Johnny Swallow
Bad Daddy Johnny
And I lived in Florida, and Scott Stapp got divorced, and turned gay...we would have lots and lots of little Scottie and John-Boy juniors running around. It would be a beautiful thing. A master race of hard rockers, learning from the master and his queen...er, King. We might even adopt a few nice blonde haired / blue eyed boys, if they were down trodden and needed someone to help them achieve their goals. World domination would be just a few steps away, baby steps I guess you could say.
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