Originally Posted by CMon
La vostra madre era un criceto ed il vostro padre sentito l'odore di delle bacche di sambuco! Fluttuo i miei organi genitali nel vostro senso generale, voi cialda britannica di fetore! Ora vada via o taunt voi una seconda volta!
Hah.
That hurts. It really does.
SHE WAS A GERBIL NOT A HAMSTER ASS HOLE.
Originally Posted by CMon
Congratulate me.
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"Call yourself alive? I promise you you'll be deafened by dust falling on the furniture,
you'll feel your eyebrows turning to two gashes, and your shoulder blades will ache for want of wings."
you'll feel your eyebrows turning to two gashes, and your shoulder blades will ache for want of wings."