I don't usually mind her, but if I hear Shakira tell me one more time that there's an endless story underneath my house, I will track down the station managers of NRJ and burn them alive.

What is Shakira talking about, anyway? My basement? It's not very endless. What's the man she chose doing down there, anyway? Did she choose him to hide there and attack me? I always suspected that of my basement, but I didn't know Shakira was behind it all.

Sigh. Yes, I know the real lyrics. But it's more fun this way.

srah - Monday, 21 October 2002 - 1:38 AM

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