God gave me some weird beautiful scent that makes men and women go crazy. People compare it to Carvel. It is a whale of a smell.
You know when you don't go on TV and talk about how many women you sleep...
I don't think balance is something you get from someone else it's something...
My mother used to take me to flea markets in my stroller and I would just rummage through the piles. You've got to dig through the overstuffed racks that everyone else just walks by. It's the only way to find the cool stuff.