Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco
Once I entangled a mosquito alive.
Then I let it go again.
Why did you let it go?
Because it Curb Stomped my nostril so.
Which nostril did it Curb Stomp?
This bruised nostril on my right.
Forest Lee
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco
Once I entangled a mosquito alive.
Then I let it go again.
Why did you let it go?
Because it Curb Stomped my nostril so.
Which nostril did it Curb Stomp?
This bruised nostril on my right.