Well, if that's an example of the handiwork of the plastic surgeon on the table there, I think we all agree that we don't want that surgeon within and arm's reach of Jack. Or maybe a firearm's reach of Jack. Any alteration would be sure to put our noses out of joint.
Septums a-wry my boys Septums a-wry Farewell to foreign snores We alter beak of day 'ay 'ay 'ay O'er our last night a-snore Hail the philtrum Until we meet once more Here's wishing you a richly nasal tone!
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Septums a-wry
Farewell to foreign snores
We alter beak of day 'ay 'ay 'ay
O'er our last night a-snore
Hail the philtrum
Until we meet once more
Here's wishing you a richly nasal tone!
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