The Christmas covers were ruthless, unending in their onslaught on our auditory synapses. Alas as the dust settled on the eve of Christmas, not a Wham was heard. The war was over, it was time to go home.
The Christmas covers were ruthless, unending in their onslaught on our auditory synapses. Alas as the dust settled on the eve of Christmas, not a Wham was heard. The war was over, it was time to go home.
Why would you try me
Please try me
🤣
Why would you try me
Please try me
🤣