purejustice Wrote:
Sep 25, 2012 4:06 PM
Roses are red They're red from the sun Where is Moochelle Why she's on vacation And speaking of Sun And I tell you What The only thing bigger Is Moochelle's Butt Her Husband's a Muslim He bows on a whim I wonder who's in charge Is it her or is it him? When November comes and it can't come too fast They better pack all their bags Cause they're leaving at last!