Here's to Pope Gregory
New Year’s Eve.
My liver huddles up against my spleen and whimpers at the mere mention of it. Come out, you lily-livered coward. I need you now more than ever.
To be honest, and I think honesty is imp...
New Year’s Eve
My liver huddles up against my spleen and whimpers at the mere mention of it. Come out, you lily-livered coward. I need you now more than ever.
To be honest, I have felt uncomfortable about making a ...