No, I’m certainly not going to kick it anytime soon, but goodness prohibit I get cut by an Uber, come-down with a rare illness, or — ironically adequate — have sliced into itty-bitty real human raviolis by a Tinder bro.

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No, I’m certainly not going to kick it anytime soon, but goodness prohibit I get cut by an Uber, come-down with a rare illness, or — ironically adequate — have sliced into itty-bitty real human raviolis by a Tinder bro.