It's raining men: the terrible wet slap of meat at terminal velocity.
Oh no.
If the song is to be believed, next will be Hail Elijah.
What is a writer?
A miserable little pile of words!
Call me MP or Miz
Fiction attempted, with various levels of success.
Yes, I do need help, thank you for noticing.
It's raining men: the terrible wet slap of meat at terminal velocity.
Oh no.
If the song is to be believed, next will be Hail Elijah.