All of it comes out and I feel better?
If no one says anything, does it happen?
What could I be doing wrong.
I will smoke, and no one will care.
This isn’t the frist time.
Female woes can only lead to one thing; no child.
Let me know that you will receive me just fine.
Lost my thought again, doesn’t really matter.
Tell me what to do, I’m too clueless.