Mr. T is still my hero. Everyone's got to make a buck, and this is how he does it. Surely you can't expect him to live on cameos alone. If I had a choice I'd suckle from the teet of Blizzard too (or Google) whenever given the opportunity. Can't blame him really. At least it's not Foot Odor or Herpes commercials. (I pity the fool's genitals that don't use this creme!)
I shall buy a mohawk grenade tonight, knowing that I'm paying Blizzard, who in turn is paying Mr. T, who may buy another bottle of mohawkonditioner.
Mr. T has the greatest hair in the world!
I shall buy a mohawk grenade tonight, knowing that I'm paying Blizzard, who in turn is paying Mr. T, who may buy another bottle of mohawkonditioner.
Freakish manboobs