Really Brent…Mickey has finally recovered from the shotgun cleaning accident and can hold a drum and his balls at the same time again, and you’ break out the Pumas?!
“Precisely. I always carry along a satchel of blow with me to the accountant’s office. Taxes…we can run,but we can’t hide from it. Hmmmm, that’s a catchy phrase.”
Really Brent…Mickey has finally recovered from the shotgun cleaning accident and can hold a drum and his balls at the same time again, and you’ break out the Pumas?!
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To the surprise of nobody, Bobby is the only one who looks anywhere near comfortable in that ridiculous get up.
Brent…..”this’ll be a good time to work on my taxes”
“Precisely. I always carry along a satchel of blow with me to the accountant’s office. Taxes…we can run,but we can’t hide from it. Hmmmm, that’s a catchy phrase.”