|
|
|
|
 | |  |
| So I'm at the party, right? And this skeleton comes up and tries to start talking to me. You believe that? A skeleton. | |
 | |  |
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
 | |  |
| Yeah, right! Like I'd ever give a skeleton the time of day! God, they are such a turn-off! No woman in her right mind would ever be with a skeleton! | |
 | |  |
|
 |
|
|
|