Rico says someone who, for their own protection, shall remain nameless, sends this:
You come home after a long, hard day at work.
You really hope your unemployed and not-so-intelligent wife at least has cooked some fucking dinner for you.
You struggle to get up the steps, finally find the key, and open the door to your house to find your wife sitting on her ass, eating food that she cooked just for herself...
Unbelievable. Home the whole day and she couldn't even cook you dinner. You think to yourself, why the hell did I marry her?
Oh, yeah, now I remember:
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