It's so hot when you manipulate my words like that.
Why, Anna Smash! Did you just propose?
Jefferson, how many more times do we have to have this conversation? I will not be your second ex-wife!
Anna, I've got you in mind for my third ex. Romance at 80mph, questionable life insurance policy, weekend skydiving accident and a sorrowful eulogy over your smashed bones.
I'm not sure that leaving you a widower is the same as being your ex...But, anyway, I was hoping for a fatal game of William Tell.Imagine what that would do for your career as a writer!
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