KohiChapeau

And What About You? I hate your uptight, prissy ties with suits of flowery colors. —I hate the way your chivalry, only worships women. You really sometimes just remind me of those pathetic haulers. Cook and give, cook and give. We all amount to sea men. So what if I like my booze more than water, When you like smoking more than meals? Might want to do something 'bout that curly eyebrow, Before you push me into your ideals. A man should train with pain, and gain through pain So I hate you always in that kitchen! Sparring to me is really just to feign, how much you've 'ready got me driven. I hate it when you pretend both our a