Ladies and male lady equivalents, there is a void in your life. A huge bleedin' void. So big it's embarrassing, seriously. You try to keep it covered, like, with a shirt or something, but it just keeps growing. Pretty soon, you'll be bumping and grinding at the local shindig, and when you look down to make sure your precious belly button ring is intact, you're going to see that void poking out from under your bare-midriff shirt. And it'll be gross, if it isn't already.
But don't despair that your belly-dancing days are over! We're here to help. The void is your adversary, but adversity can be overcome. There may be a void on your chest, but those can be easily filled.
Let me be blunt, now, folks: Your life sucks because you don't have our new book, A Dinner of Leeks.
I was once like you too, you know. Before A Dinner of Leeks was published My life was as bad as could be and getting worse. For example:
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