“Bro, Letting that side chick go stung…” he mumbles, swirling his poison in a glass albeit lazily. “Not the heartbreak kind of sting. More of the emptiness kind of sting.”...
“Bro, Letting that side chick go stung…” he mumbles, swirling his poison in a glass albeit lazily. “Not the heartbreak kind of sting. More of the emptiness kind of sting.”...