long story short.
at work 2 people have become wife and husband. then the husband was going to tell some poetry to her wife. and some where in there I heard this. and laughed like hell. sadly non of the other 6persons in the room didn't understand what I was laughing. and was hatin on me rest of the day.
anyways here's part of the poetry:
"If I where a fire truck, and you where a Garage in flames. I would never stop flushing you"
at work 2 people have become wife and husband. then the husband was going to tell some poetry to her wife. and some where in there I heard this. and laughed like hell. sadly non of the other 6persons in the room didn't understand what I was laughing. and was hatin on me rest of the day.
anyways here's part of the poetry:
"If I where a fire truck, and you where a Garage in flames. I would never stop flushing you"