Bab, So what? You're like the painters who cried like babies when photography was invented. You're like the morons who use every manner of electrified musical instruments, but cry about auto-tune. You're like horse owners who cried when the automobile was invented. Wake up and shut up, you myopic, sniveling little child.
Bab, So what? You're like the painters who cried like babies when photography was invented. You're like the morons who use every manner of electrified musical instruments, but cry about auto-tune. You're like horse owners who cried when the automobile was invented. Wake up and shut up, you myopic, sniveling little child.
Nice shoot by the way