Nobody explained to her the birds, the bees, and Lovecraftian mutants.
Her mating cry of Tekeli-li was too frightening, that’s why he’s out skiing the mountains of madness.
114 posted on 02/02/2011 1:19:47 PM PST by Darksheare
(I shook hands with Sheryl Crow and all I got was Typhus and a single sheet of toilet paper.)