O, just try to buff my bombs,Whifflehead; face it, you been burned fair & square, yer wak generics bite. The toy wrench went from styrene to white phosphorus on one cap & the only defacement in this precinct be self-inflicted. The king will continue to hit & kill your crew there is nothing to be done about it, Wilbur, but wank on. Recollect, you banned my tags only to invite them to sneak back in with the Bono party. Yer only hope is to get Big Chief Dick Datamantic to build you a members only executive washroom
for you to lock yer (I like to watch) self in 'til you go blind.
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for you to lock yer (I like to watch) self in 'til you go blind.
- Dances With 11-29-2005 3:30 am
- mark 11-29-2005 5:03 am [add a comment]