No cleavage.

When it crumbles (when it crumbles)

I was filled with frightful sorrow for her.

My breasts.

Makes my heart hot

Cold brain

Ehoheh oh oh oh ohehoh

You know, and... I wish I could just talk to her.

Man, people are cruel.

Isn't this exciting?

Down into the heart?

Both sides.

I'm shot!

When it crumbles

Let the sky fall

I have such a pain in my heart, Mama, Papa.

He touched my tit.

Rub your chest.

You got balls.

Did you take your Echinacea?

I'll mess you up, man.

Thoracotomy.

It's time to ask yourself if you are brave enough to do the same.

I feel like vomiting.

I have a sharp pain in my chest.

I have butterflies in my stomach.

You have got a lot of nerve.

But since you're complimenting me, I do feel good.

Hollywood heart attack. Ughhhh.

Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.

Not it is their style.

Don't you think my boobs are big?

You must think I'm pretty sick?

Be still, my heart I'm hardly breathing

You've got hair on your dress.

Home. Mother's got a bit of a chest cold.

Dude, that rack better be stacked.

And it's making me feel uneasy.

Why this rotten feeling?

I got dibs on the breast.

We're eating. Hank, it's only a breast.

It's my sisterinlaw's breast.

I put three bullets in his chest.

This BRD4 addicted cancer was growing throughout his left lung.

I have heartburn.