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I don’t let a little dribble come out the ‘nanner when I’m showering — If you pee in a shower, it, by definition, becomes a toilet. Oh, look at these. So pretty. I never understood flowers. I’m sorry. You don’t understand them? They just — They don’t make sense to me as, like, a symbol of love, you know? Why not? Because as soon as you get them, they’re on this withering, downward spiral. It’s not about how long they last. It’s about how it feels to get a big in’ sack of tulips. Yeah. Gifts shouldn’t die on you. That’s all I’m saying. Okay. Wh– You said you knew where our hotel was. And I do. Where are we? Um. You don’t know where we’re going. Let’s -Let’s go this way. (SIGHS) (DOWN-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYS) BEN: (GRUNTS) ALICE: Oh, we’re so lost. I think we might need to start hitchhiking. My feet hurt. I’m carrying you. (GROANS) (GRUNTS) I can see the whole world from up here. Wait. Hold on. Oy. (EXHALES DEEPLY) Look. Look. (INSECTS CHIRPING) Spooky. Wait. Wait. What? I can hear the highway over there. Let’s go. Oh. Hold on. What? You got to hold your breath when you go through a cemetery. Oh, yeah, yeah. Right. ‘Cause we’re . No. Ben. I’m not ing around here. I’m serious. Oh, my God. What? You actually believe in ghosts. No. (DOWN-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYS) (SCREAMS, LAUGHS) BEN: (LAUGHS) Ah. Aah! . Oh, . . (LAUGHS) You okay? Oh, my God. You really ate . You all right? Yeah. You good? Aah. Look at that. Oh, you are bleeding. You are bleeding. You are not gonna make it. Hold on, hold, on, hold on. No, it’s fine. I’m fine. I got it. Let me just get the scrape. Ow. Ow. It stings. (CHUCKLES) (BREATHING HEAVILY) Ow. Okay. Hold on. ALICE: Ah. Sorry. BEN: You’re good. Yeah. Here. Take it. What? Underwear. Oh. Okay. Yeah. (GRUNTS) (BOTH LAUGH) Oh. Oh, don’t — What are you doing? (LAUGHING) (LAUGHS) . Okay. Okay, okay. I got it. Okay. Mm. Mm. I want to be on top. Okay. (GRUNTS) Ow. Okay. You good? Yeah. Hold on. Hold on. Okay. All right. You ready? Yeah. (BOTH GRUNT) Oh. (EXHALES DEEPLY) (BOTH GRUNTING) Ow! My hair. My hair. My hair. My hair. Ow. (BIRDS CHIRPING) MAN: Cooter’s out. Uh, what? Cooter’s out.

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