Exactly.
Orange Top.
She turns her nose up as attacks with her fabulous her 'look'
"I don't want any man folding my sheets..."
And more.
I like a man who is a real man.
She did however 'get':
"At last, I have my protector....
"Years I have quested for her, such that I am now immune against the likes of you....
"And the glorious pathogen that is your tongue....
"I have earned her protection...
"Just last week, the look on her lass's face as we flew up into the hills...
"Her eight year old mate, 'cmon old man... race yer....' ..."
All the Joans and Stevies in the world could not sing such a perfect harmony...
Nor Tammys
