Unlike the thousands of variations of tbone's & the couple of cockstrongs, we only need one bravo. So which one do we sacrifice on the alter of baleen & belugas.
'Tards may make their case below....
I submit that I am the real Bravo because I house the real spirit of Bravo within my pale, muscular breast. To truly be one with the Bravo, one must breathe Bravo, consume Bravo, and live Bravo.
Those who have met me know that I have modeled my life after the great and mighty Bravo down to the very last golden follicle.
Plus I'd do these for the ladies for no upcharge and no negotiating:
Originally Posted by jbravo_123
We should probably check with Olivia to see if it's some sort of grift. I hear that she's an expert on them. And her word is final, after all. Originally Posted by blowpopWell damn, She's getting to ya after all.