Thank you, Mel. When Killer told me that he had "discovered" I had a bologna aroma, I thought he had busted me on my power. Not every woman I know can get picked up when buying cigarettes at a truck stop.
Oh, you get all the hungry boys with the bologna odor. I used to cook at a Mexican restaurant, and we would go out right after work smelling like fajitas, we would totally attract all the boys who liked to eat. It was better than phermones.
And boobs are a super power? Then I am fully loaded.
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I bow to your greatness. My pitiful electric power pales in comparison.
Thank you, Mel. When Killer told me that he had "discovered" I had a bologna aroma, I thought he had busted me on my power. Not every woman I know can get picked up when buying cigarettes at a truck stop.
Wait. Yes they can.
My only chance to defeat you would be to hope my foot odor overwhelms the strong manly urge to submit to the delicious power of fried bologna.
Oh, you get all the hungry boys with the bologna odor. I used to cook at a Mexican restaurant, and we would go out right after work smelling like fajitas, we would totally attract all the boys who liked to eat. It was better than phermones.
And boobs are a super power? Then I am fully loaded.
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