I can resist everything except temptation.
A day without sunshine is like, you know, night.
To err is human; to admit it, superhuman.
Why do they call it rush hour when nothing moves?
Life is short. Drive fast and leave a sexy corpse.
I can resist everything except temptation.
A day without sunshine is like, you know, night.
To err is human; to admit it, superhuman.
Why do they call it rush hour when nothing moves?
Life is short. Drive fast and leave a sexy corpse.