We got hammered last night and I woke up this morning with texts from 'iron maiden chick.' wtf?
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I've got two tickets to Iron Maiden baby, come with me Friday, don't say maybe.
Metal Girls are a ride and a half. Real men only need apply.
That's what happens when you leave the party with someone at Two Minutes to Midnight.
Teenage Dirtbag song?
Run for the hills. Run for your life.
So, she was hot in the '70's, but now is past her prime and considered an oldie? Beer goggles will do that to you every time.
Be a Trooper for her, call that Number of the Beast. Hallowed Be Thy Name in her Piece Of Mind.