It seems millions of people can relate to the old bluesman's dilemma of wondering where you put your shoes, likely after a night of debauchery, often with somebody else's wife. I have never, no matter how over the edge, had to look for my shoes, not ever.
There were some occasions when i wondered where i'd put the bed. "Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one's courage." - Anaïs Nin
I have never, no matter how over the edge, had to look for my shoes, not ever.
You fuck wit your boots on?
wit, widdout, widdout any wit. alles möglich.
cheers, afew... and all "Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one's courage." - Anaïs Nin