Micky Boom

Micky Boom, I bow down to how God like you are.  You know the lord knew what he was doing when he designated me a “working poor” kinda guy.  If I had stacks and stacks of cash, I’d have 4-5 of these open minded stewardesses and after working all day, I’d just collapse into their hot, wet sheer pantyhose with great abandon.  Basically I’d just continue trying to do what I’m doing now, but with plenty of capital.