Thieves! It's all off the back of a truck, pop's truck. I love my Pop.
I get my carrot juice, refined and sweetened, daily. And I always raise a chilled glass to the music and to all those who've made it, and to all those dreamy, precious souls who'll make some more tomorrow![]()
A lovely ode to carrot juice I must say. I feel the same about tomato juice, and all those precious souls who'll make some more tomorrow.
