Bitter Amanda,
Do you want to come to the pants party?
Brick
Dear Lamp,
Are you trying to tell me that there's a party in your pants, and that I'm invited?
Because that is a terrible, pathetic excuse for a line. I'm sure there are desperate women out there with lower standards and this line, applied with whatever limited charm you possess, might work on them. But on this lady? Not so much.
Solitarily yours,
Bitter Amanda
Dear Lamp,
Are you trying to tell me that there's a party in your pants, and that I'm invited?
Because that is a terrible, pathetic excuse for a line. I'm sure there are desperate women out there with lower standards and this line, applied with whatever limited charm you possess, might work on them. But on this lady? Not so much.
Solitarily yours,
Bitter Amanda
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