Yeah, she got it written on her\nHer swag on lean\nThe way she dancin on me\nYou can tell that she a queen\nHer mama wouldn't like it, her daddy wouldn't either\nThe way she grindin on me - you can tell shawty's a keeper\n\n~~~~~~\n\nI was here as a supporting character for the bachelor, who was enjoying one of his final fruitful moments as a legally single man.\n\nI prefer not to spend my scrill here. Oddly it just doesn't sit right with me helping put America's future dental or medical professionals through school. Even if it's just paying to enter, it's keeping me from putting new sneakers on my feet or crisp threads on my ample frame. Unacceptable.\n\nThis place was enormous. This helped me duck and cover...bob and weave. Avoiding contact for most of the night. I even stopped dropped and rolled. Word is bond.\n\nThe girls were girls. The tig ole bitties were tig ole bitties (see diagram below).\n\n( . )( . )\n \\ . /\n / \\ \n I Y I\n\nI took the hottest shower ever in the history of hot-showerdom as soon as I got back to the room.\n\n3 stars because I still managed to have a good time watching suckers getting con'ed into the VIP room for a minimum of 2 GWOP's a pop.\n\nOh yeah, 7 time NBA champion Robert Horry was in the house.\n\nDon't sweat the technique.
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