The Story: Don't eat the fruit in the garden, Eden,, It wasn't in God's natural plan., You were only a rib,, And look at what you did,, To Adam, the father of Man.
The Story: You smell like goat, I'll see you in hell
The Story: All the b***h had said, all been washed in black
I worked second shift in a medical records office. It was late; I thought I was alone. I was belting out what I was certain were the correct lyrics. Like a shark smelling blood in the water, my snarky coworker came skidding out from between the aisles of records and busted me, finger pointing, fists pumping, doing an endzone dance. He never let me live that one down.... right hach?
12/30/2007 11:20 am
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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