Throw in the smell of a confused coke addict passed out in your daughters bed, mixed with the aroma of a grease-paint mustache and Val Kilmer in a velour track suit -- DOWNer for men. You're welcome, Diesel. I'll be waiting for check.
You should see where he tried to rub his hand BEFORE they got out of the car. I'm referencing Clinton's genitals. W was going for the bulldog face of interest.
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