Are you an angel, because your texture mapping is divine!
You make me crescendo.
You want to approach the bench and badger my witness?
There is nothing accidental about your body, baby. No sharps, no flats, all curve...
I wish I was your flute...then you could press my buttons and blow me all night long.
Girl when I see that body of yours it creates a stress on my heart and a strain on my "beam".
I'd switch to emacs for you.
Girl, your motion for habeas corpus has been granted. Now bring that body over here.
I finished law school and I'm not in debt.
I hear you're a second bass. Want to go to third with me?