Look at the sloppy grin on Yul's corpse.

Yul Brenner, smoking, drinking, girls sitting on his cue-ball noggin every night of his life, and I'm running around a dewy track at dawn. And we're both f**king dead.

Posted By: Arizona Bay on February 6th 2008 at 12:21:55


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