yass yass you his over my shoulder ******* through Foucalt agreeing to whatever I said in a way that doesn’t show commitment or care to my whichever whyever opinions cause I’m here to drive you to Vegas so we can drink and you can leave our trip for a guy who tames white tigers and will buy you
white wine from California from a vineyard that his friend owns and he will have to take you there sometime
you sure are fun and we have fun but I don’t like being a vessel for your fun so you can take your ambiguous agreements and your artificial american adventures and shove them up your recently waxed showered this morning but look ***** on purpose middle class daddy issues band-groupie neo-intellectual early twenty’s ***.
and your sigh and smirk and say *yass yass and push a bang out of your eye and look ravishing.