This is what happens when I don’t get my shit together and record the video the night before. But a gal can’t waste a chance to uke a cheesy 80’s love song, can she?
Shout out to Joules for reading my mind and giving me the confirmation that this counts as a VD song. Heh. Nothing says George Michael like venereal disease. Not that venereal diseases talk. At least not the kind I’ve had.
Not that I’ve had VD.
Oh Jesus. Somebody roll tape!
Happy MFBT, bitches!