Big Papa Santo
Ryder? I barely even know her!
Make some Lemonade I said, it will be a learning experience I said.
Santo is going to have to slap a ho ladies and gentlemen. Yours truly went to sleep at the beginning of Raw since I read the spoilers (Sinful I know) But, I was certain that I would wake up bright-eyed and bushytailed, and with a strong, healthy cup of milk to start of my day.....But no, Santo can't have a typcal American morning, he has to wake up at 11 pm, (His fiancee in bed) And discover, of all things that SOMEONE (With a vagina i'm assuming) drank his milk. No problem I thought, i'll put her in her cage tomorrow, no food, no water for 2 days. But I was living in the present. For I was SO thirsty for the delicious godly nectar of milk, that I decided to make the second best thing, Lemonade. Ah, lemonade, the cornerstone of every nutritous morning. So, at 12 AM, while his milk-stealing fiancee lay peacefully in her slumber, Santo has to get up, get some sugar, get some water, and get some lemon juice. "Oh, this seems easy enough!" I said to myself. But what did i get in the end product? Shit. Utter shit. I ended up putting 2 cups of lemon juice and 2 cups of sugar in the damn pitcher. Hell, maybe i'll be a dick and let HER drink it tomorrow morning. My mother was right, I should of been engaged to a doctor or a racecar driver.
Santo is going to have to slap a ho ladies and gentlemen. Yours truly went to sleep at the beginning of Raw since I read the spoilers (Sinful I know) But, I was certain that I would wake up bright-eyed and bushytailed, and with a strong, healthy cup of milk to start of my day.....But no, Santo can't have a typcal American morning, he has to wake up at 11 pm, (His fiancee in bed) And discover, of all things that SOMEONE (With a vagina i'm assuming) drank his milk. No problem I thought, i'll put her in her cage tomorrow, no food, no water for 2 days. But I was living in the present. For I was SO thirsty for the delicious godly nectar of milk, that I decided to make the second best thing, Lemonade. Ah, lemonade, the cornerstone of every nutritous morning. So, at 12 AM, while his milk-stealing fiancee lay peacefully in her slumber, Santo has to get up, get some sugar, get some water, and get some lemon juice. "Oh, this seems easy enough!" I said to myself. But what did i get in the end product? Shit. Utter shit. I ended up putting 2 cups of lemon juice and 2 cups of sugar in the damn pitcher. Hell, maybe i'll be a dick and let HER drink it tomorrow morning. My mother was right, I should of been engaged to a doctor or a racecar driver.