Nothing. Be on the look out, though. I have every intention of sending a hook through your lip, dragging you to my car, beating you till you are docile, and then lifting you into the car where I will take a picture of us as I smile radiantly into the camera. I'll throw you back afterwards. It'll be grand.
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My bowels hurt.
Last edited by OANST; 11-30-2007 at 04:22 PM..
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