Oh, Snow. You freeze my fingers and get my feet wet but I love ya, baby. I only say those hurtful things because I’m scared of losing you. You know heat was just a one time thing that never meant anything to me. Not like you. We really have something, Snow, and I hope you can forgive me. Baby, come back.
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Ok, the last link didn’t work so here.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2H5uWRjFsGc
Really? Tubthumping? I’m going to knock you down and I doubt you’ll be able to get back up again.
Don’t forget your ladder