They have to castrate you with a rusty butter knife, and that the pleasant part..
They have to castrate you with a rusty butter knife, and that the pleasant part..
Take that ya one-eyed, bomb-lobbin', cactus eatin', pot bellied, thug fat jigglin-chicken whoopin' big, back-stabbin lob-armed creepy spastic bloody, blind-eyed pashy little twitchy pickle-headed rocke- hoppin, potato-poppin' phony two-faced stealthy mutant bastard!
Nope. Keep guessing.Originally Posted by Vicious Horizon
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