To whom it may concern:
Don’t be a heartbreaker….
Come mow my lawn. I think in the past we’ve had a communications breakdown and I admit it’s nobody’s fault but mine. If you come mow I’ll show you a whole lotta love and thank you. I’ll give you custard pie and buy you a stairway to heaven. I could ramble on about this but I’m getting dazed and confused.
bring your mesh mowing thong…..humidity is sky high and it’s hot.