Do you feel like you've been through a meat grinder or just tumbled around in a cement mixer?

I have a friend I was a POW with, Cole Makani Hunter, who married an ecotherapist,” he told her.

Outrage steamed her brain. "I've waited three days... Do you know what day it is?" He gave a one-sided shrug, his massive shoulder muscles shifting. "Who has time to check the calendar when people are shooting at you and snakes are biting you in the ass?

Ah, you're warming up to me. You know what comes next." "Bitter disappointment?" she deadpanned.

Where did you grow up?" He wiggled his eyebrows at her. "Who says I've grown up?

Nothing woke up a man as quickly in the morning as a scorpion in his pants.

It's not a woman's fault if a man decides to behave like an ass.

Now how am I supposed to kiss you?" He put himself out there. If she smacked him down, so be it.Instead, the corner of her mouth turned up. "I can be kissed in other places.

Expect the best, prepare for the worst. Right?""As long as a person doesn't spend all their time preparing for the worst and miss when they stumble across the best.