I don't know about you, but I've reached the point in my life where just stuffing high-value notes into an envelope gives me an erection. |
He gets up early and sings his little song. |
The irony is, they then use ordinary gelding clippers to remove what remains of the burnt semi-dissolved flesh. So it's all a bit pointless, really. Will you tell her, or shall I? |
Unaccompanied males can enter the country on their own passports, of course. It's just leaving that's forbidden. |
Best not to argue, though. |