The Boogie Man ffa
Ever sonce I was a kid i used to have a fear that the Boogie
Man lives under my bed because of that i never even
looked under my bed Wt
5' I decided to go to a psychiatrist and told him:
Tve got problems. Every time I go to bed I think theres a
Boogie Man under it. I 'm scared. I think I 'm going crab?’
Just put yourself in my hands For one year, ' said the
psychiatrist. Come talk to me three times a week and we
should be able to get rid or those fears. ..'
How much do you charge?’
Eigh dollars per Visit,' replied the doctor.
months later, the psychiatrist met me on the street.
Why didn’ t you come to see me about those Fears you were
ha Ying?' he asked.
Well, eighty bucks a visit three times a week for a year is an
awful lot ./ A bartender cured me For Ma I was so
happy to have saved all that money that I went and bought
me a new pickup!’
Is that so!’ With a bit oral; attitude he said, and how, may
I are, did a bartender cure your
We told me to cut the legs twh' the bed! - Ain' t nobody under
HAVEA DRINK ' TALK TO YOUR BARTENDER!
My Face if you
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without thumbing ll!!!