Those very lover TaTas are peaking right about now.
The Wall is rushing at her.
Cash out and take yer bows.
And . . . it’s gone!
Cash out and take yer bows.
And . . . it’s gone!
Caesar: "The ides of March are come." Soothsayer: "Aye, Caesar, but not gone,"
The wall comes for them all, but those tatas ain’t done yet. They’ve got a lot more life in them and she’s a smart gal who knows how to use them.