Me too but the wife wants to cook. Why? I tell her we can afford to eat pizza every night and she says she doesn’t want to eat it that much. What is wrong with her?
Not a singular clue. Woman is clearly a psychopath. Divorce her and marry me so we can pizza together everynight. But first, as a token of our love, pizza now?
Me too but the wife wants to cook. Why? I tell her we can afford to eat pizza every night and she says she doesn’t want to eat it that much. What is wrong with her?
Not a singular clue. Woman is clearly a psychopath. Divorce her and marry me so we can pizza together everynight. But first, as a token of our love, pizza now?
Is Detroit style ok? Then meet me at Loui’s and bring the parmesan
Sir… Detroit style is the only pizza I eat…
Come on. Leave her. I give way better head, I promise