Just you and me. Let's dance, yaakhee.
You have my full, undivided attention; finally. Tell me what ails you and where your itch is.
And be sure to bring SomaliQueen123 along too, she brings out your feminine side.
You have 2 options:
1 - Concede and admit that you're a senile, ignorant, illeterate, old faggot who thinks that forumers don't notice his feeble attempts at hiding his latent homosexuality by constantly bickering about women, not to mention hiding under the banner of Islam.
2 - Dance, dance like its the end of the world and bring it all. Heck, you can even bring your demented 15 year old child bride too. Its been so long since I danced, shit. I'm feeling Micheal Jackson's P.Y.T. - what do you reckon? I mean he's the king of pop and all, plus your old ass probably wouldn't recognize any of the new shit they make these days? How about this - you can pick the track as long as its not anything before 1865? Deal.
I'm up for whatever, your choice.
