5 hot dogs, chopped posted in Uncategorized on April 9, 2013 by regina SHARE Tweet I don’t know why everyone’s hating on the li’l grifter. It’s not as if “her” work is her work. Also, too: Some days you screw the blowup doll. Most days she screws you. I made an orzo mess and am not about to waste Kahlua on chocolate soup. Related posts: ancient bites Cage for baby pork Add an A to agoraphobic Faster, Pussycat Whole lot of eating going on Concrete labor at 30 percent Eden is a place where no seasoning ever happens Salt, fat, chocolate milk and Butz, too