"These things have built three houses, raised four kids, and fixed more broken engines than you've ever seen," she said, leaning in. "They’re skanky, they’re beat up, and they’ve earned every single line. Can your soft little thumbs say the same?"
She slammed her left thumb down on the bar counter, right next to his pristine, manicured hand. skanky mature thumbs
at the menu when ordering her morning shot of espresso and a side of greasy bacon. The Tale of the Right Thumb "These things have built three houses, raised four