3 replies on “Upsetting Day: Talking Dennis Miller’s Book of The Worst 8 Jimmy Toys”
I remember when my parents bought me this book, babe. They said, “Listen babe. read this book, babe. And don’t worry about losing it, babe, you can’t.” And lemme tell you babe, you can leave it anywhere you want, you can even burn it babe, it’ll reappear and follow you wherever you go like memories of presidential blowjobs for Monica Lewinsky, babe.
I think mine must have been broken, when I opened it it just started screaming.
You’re using it wrong, cha cha cha. Just like Bill Clinton teaching at Toluca Lake High School – no class! I don’t want to go off on a rant here, but this is criticism is as flat as Miles Davis playing Vivaldi’s broken saxophone. Screams? The only screams I hear are Monica Lewinsky in the oval office, babe!
3 replies on “Upsetting Day: Talking Dennis Miller’s Book of The Worst 8 Jimmy Toys”
I remember when my parents bought me this book, babe. They said, “Listen babe. read this book, babe. And don’t worry about losing it, babe, you can’t.” And lemme tell you babe, you can leave it anywhere you want, you can even burn it babe, it’ll reappear and follow you wherever you go like memories of presidential blowjobs for Monica Lewinsky, babe.
I think mine must have been broken, when I opened it it just started screaming.
You’re using it wrong, cha cha cha. Just like Bill Clinton teaching at Toluca Lake High School – no class! I don’t want to go off on a rant here, but this is criticism is as flat as Miles Davis playing Vivaldi’s broken saxophone. Screams? The only screams I hear are Monica Lewinsky in the oval office, babe!