So you left your little magic wand in the couch again and when I sat on it I turned my left butt cheek into a cinnabun! Call me as soon as you get this. Everyone's calling me sweet ass.
Pain? I think, my acerbic young friend that we have more in common than you care to recognize.. why is it that the more unhinged powers like ours eventually become channeled willy nilly by the bureaucracy of the cosmos?