My ass is sore...
A few Scientologists were offering "stress tests" in my local shopping mall. I agreed to take the test and not two minutes after they hooked me up to this "e-meter" thing I became dizzy and disoriented, I don't remember anything after that. I awoke three hours later at the food court with a sore ass and Tom Cruise' autograph.
-crank dat
ADMIT IT. You have the HOTS FOR ME.
Just go and get your mummy to wank you as usual because you can't have me.