And, males, I want you to know. Do I slip and fall now and then? But I want you to know, for the final twenty-eight, thirty years, I don’t live plagued with lust. And the…
And, males, I want you to know. Do I slip and fall now and then? But I want you to know, for the final twenty-eight, thirty years, I don’t live plagued with lust. And the…