Sigh. A man cannot be cultured today unless he's paid to be so or simply homosexual.
Oh for they days I could wear pantaloons and recite poetry, then leisurely shoot pheasant or run a man through after he insults me.
Oh for they days I could wear pantaloons and recite poetry, then leisurely shoot pheasant or run a man through after he insults me.
I'm confused. Are you the groom or the sommelier?