Warning
Do not attempt to sing along with The Stylistics when you have a bad cold. It hurts your throat and you’ll go into a coughing fit while driving. That is all.
A bored housewife jousts at windmills, pokes fun at everything from leg wax to Miss Manners.
Do not attempt to sing along with The Stylistics when you have a bad cold. It hurts your throat and you’ll go into a coughing fit while driving. That is all.
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