Mm-hm. Twenty years on and I'm crossing paths with a certain Mr. Danforth. Or should I say 'Officer' Danforth. He pulled me over for a speeding ticket. Go figure.
Oh, you say that now, but it won't be long before they'll be asking about the birds and the bees. Don't worry though, I'll happily give them a few lectures.
What?! I'm a totally responsible parent type. I'd only let them drink alcohol after 5pm, I'd moderate their intake of crack, and if they really must drink drive, then I'd make sure they don't run into any cops.
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How you doin' anyways, sis?
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Speeeaking of old flames.. I met a certain someone recently that I hadn't seen in a long time.
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.. And handcuffs.
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