This came to mind after a telephone call today. It was a group sing, played on cassette tape, traveling on I-71, in transit on visitation weekends. There is great delicious naughtiness when young boys can sing, out loud “And kiss my ass goodbye!”
This came to mind after a telephone call today. It was a group sing, played on cassette tape, traveling on I-71, in transit on visitation weekends. There is great delicious naughtiness when young boys can sing, out loud “And kiss my ass goodbye!”