Your stomach is huge enough that you can sit a plate of your midnight honey barbeque wings on it... Look ma! No hands!
BETTER PARKING THAN THE CRIPPLED ....
So much for exercise... now I get a special parking spot closer than the handicapped spots...
BELLY KISSES ...
It tickles mostly... but it's just the most precious thing Mike could do whenever I think I got it bad.. suddenly I don't mind my insides being used as a punching bag.
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