Shut. Up.
It’s Mrs. Beasely. Now available with a new and improved increased price tag. I’m quite sure that in the days of Buffy, Mr. French and Jody this cost about $79 dollars less than the new release. But can you really put a price on that kind of nostalgia? We think not. now if only we could find Kitty Carryall.
l’affaire de famille
Secretly we felt sorry for Mr. French. Hanging out with a bunch of wealthy, whiny, question-asky brats all day and he never even got to bring a “lady friend” back to the swanky 5th Ave apartment. He got jacked.
And now a dedication. Get crunk classic for our man Mr. French.
Viewing tip: While you listen to this song totally picture Mr. French getting his hyphe groove on.
Thanks
