I feel like playing in Green Bay would be the equivalent of having to hang out at a furniture store at 4 years old while you're parents talk to some d-bag salesman.
Kill me.
If it wasn't for your whip, I'd have nothing to strip If it wasn't for a wrist, I'd have nothing to slit If it wasn't for the shrooms, I'd have nothing to chew I'm just bullying you, cause I got nothing to do
Don't be so sure. I did meet Richie once. We actually discussed our favorite Shakespeare quotes and the latest mathematical theories.
You'd be surprised.