I went back on birth control pills and holy moly: instant boob job.
(and)
To the cashier at Yakima Fruit Market:
Hey, quit flirting with my husband because you think he looks like Moby.
I went back on birth control pills and holy moly: instant boob job.
(and)
To the cashier at Yakima Fruit Market:
Hey, quit flirting with my husband because you think he looks like Moby.