I guess I should've made peace with the kind of franchise we are long ago.
We're the guy driving the hot girl we're desperately in love with in a Toyota Celica to the house of the captain of the football team so he can **** her every which way until Sunday. And then she will tell us all about it on Monday.
Trust me, even decades later, I haven't forgotten any of those parts.You forgot the part where we console her, buy her dinner and babysit her cat.
Thanks for always bringing her by bro.Trust me, even decades later, I haven't forgotten any of those parts.