I've got callous feet you fear the wine believe me in the morning I've done worse things at night the colorful language feels like my oriental who*e I've been having her for years and the words were like bullsh** when wine was cheap and it ran like ink til I found she was an angel so I sent her away If I can match her disrespect she'll come back someday I done read about these ladies they are so hard to find in the meantime I'm off yer wine