Why would you be on frisee anyway? I am on prozac and prime rib puree. You think you have trouble, my name is Trouble, first last and always. Believe me, a multimillion dollar trust fund is not all it is cracked up to be. How many chew toys and bully sticks can you go through a day? Honestly, I wouldn't mind a walk in Central Park attached to anyone even an indicted sex fiend, a chance to smell the roses and anything else my heart desires, mingle with the mutts maybe get in a game or two. But they keep me locked up in this climate controlled, satin lined penthouse with wee pads and animal planet on 24/7. Count your blessings bitch!
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