You were born a glorious infant, flowing locks, dark feverish eyes... there was endless possibilities, the world was yours. You had just taken your first steps into the world, you were nearly ready to run, ready to fly. But, ah, you fell. You emerged from the concrete floor an old man. We missed the years of freedom, the years of having sex on the freshly cut cricket fields of surrey. That series misses Dan. I mean it always had an expiry date on it, but not this soon.
Abed, the less of this Phoebe the better. From now every episode should be a POV of Annie with her staring down at her ample cleavage for the entirety. And for an X-rated Christmas episode she can doing jumping jacks in front of a mirror.
Abed, the less of this Phoebe the better. From now every episode should be a POV of Annie with her staring down at her ample cleavage for the entirety. And for an X-rated Christmas episode she can doing jumping jacks in front of a mirror.
