Can’t a man lie in peace these days. Back in my day lies spread like wildfire in a cornfield during a heavy wind. This why we can’t have nice things anymore. Everyone is snooping on everyone memory talk thingy and reading the most intimate thing they shared to another stranger at 3AM after yet another mental breakdown. Shame on you. Shame.
It’s been my nickname for over 50 years.
Am impressed.
It’s even more impressive given that they’re only 35.
Can’t a man lie in peace these days. Back in my day lies spread like wildfire in a cornfield during a heavy wind. This why we can’t have nice things anymore. Everyone is snooping on everyone memory talk thingy and reading the most intimate thing they shared to another stranger at 3AM after yet another mental breakdown. Shame on you. Shame.