Like God's Own Chocolate, I'd Lick Her

Compliment But Do Not Covet.

She's So Small, Yet She Contains So Much Evil.

Diogenes Carried A Bowl With Him For Years, But One Day Saw A Man Drinking From His Cupped Palm And Declared, ‘i Have Been A Fool, Burdened All These Years By The Weight Of A Bowl When A Perfectly Good Vessel Lay At The End Of My Wrist.

If You Think Anyone Is Sane You Just Don’t Know Enough About Them. The Key — And This Is Very Relevant In Our Case — Is To Find Someone Whose Insanity Dovetails With Your Own.

She's Evil. Evil, Evil, Evil. I Want To See Her Naked.