Charlie
They kept polishing their binoculars, salivating, and cursing across the barb because every time they looked west, the golden arches and Colonel Sanders waved back at them—taunting them with the true taste of freedom!
They kept polishing their binoculars, salivating, and cursing across the barb because every time they looked west, the golden arches and Colonel Sanders waved back at them—taunting them with the true taste of freedom!