Fine.
Okay, America. Watch your back.
Not that I'm implying anything.
Except that you hate this country, of course. That's the only explanation for why you've turned your back on me.
9/11 says it's ashamed of you.
Come on, 9/11, let's go home. I need my back rubbed...
9/11? Would you mind if I put on that cute little frilly red number while you rub me down? Ahh, thank you, 9/11.
9/11...I love you.
Not that I'm implying anything.
Except that you hate this country, of course. That's the only explanation for why you've turned your back on me.
9/11 says it's ashamed of you.
Come on, 9/11, let's go home. I need my back rubbed...
9/11? Would you mind if I put on that cute little frilly red number while you rub me down? Ahh, thank you, 9/11.
9/11...I love you.
