"Sounds to me like you are the eggspurt."
"You look great in your red dress. I think I'm in love with you!"
Our puffy-shirted heroine makes dolls, but not to have sex with them for some reason. He just likes to watch. Anyway, how's his sex life?
"Who are you calling a bitch? You and your stupid mother."
In order to play psychologist, he starts dressing up his dolls in his underwears.
"The barbecue chicken is delicious, rice."
He invites his future wife to come see his dolls. But she doesn't love him anymore, and she definitely has breast cancer.
"Women just confuse me...."
Tired of this world, he gets one of his dolls to tattoo his true love's name on his arm, rice.
"You're tattooing me apart, Lisa! Wait. Line!"
In the end, he throws a party for himself. But then they betray him, and he's tired, and wasted. He loves Lisa!
"You invited all my friends. Good thinking!"
Maybe I should keep my comments in my pocket.
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