what a sickening display of opulence, Like anyone is going to that shit. for just $28.00 a month you can sponsor a starving child. who has never seen the inside of a private jet.
Fuck Ralph. Fucking cocksucker with his smug face and 'look at me attitude'. Eat a dick, faggot. Earn something in your life, leechboy.
This miniture bread, it's like... I've been working with this now for about half an hour and i can't figure out... let's say I wanted a bite, right. You got this...
Does that really set you off that rich people can afford shit like that food? What's it to you? The real issue is the fucking berry faced queer leech named Ralph glomming on to all of that shit.
Despite the embarrassment that he's now devolved into, and that he's getting by drafting onto the fumes of past career legacies - still and all, Howie did at one time walk the walk and earn the accolades received. OTOH, His rasberrily-deformed boytoy and transgendered-hobby whorse are the equivalent of barnacles clinging onto the rusting, bumpy hull for what's left of the ride on the teetering SS Sternlite. The reality is that without their parasitic tentacles into him, with menus in hand and Steeplechase-like choppers 'aglow, one would be seating diners in some suburban Pittsburgh Applebees, while the other would fluffing gay porn stars for a living. Ain't life peculiar?
