Whenever I see an ex-lover or someone I don’t like on the street, the song “Three Tough Guys” plays in my head and I imagine attacking them with Tiger Crane like the Bride attacted Pei Mai. Except, I actually hit them and kick the crap out of them 
Whenever I see an ex-lover or someone I don’t like on the street, the song “Three Tough Guys” plays in my head and I imagine attacking them with Tiger Crane like the Bride attacted Pei Mai. Except, I actually hit them and kick the crap out of them 