Not Lloyd
2010-05-13 08:00:03 UTC
Roger is on the verge of yet another nervous breakdown.
His greasy fingers are flying across his keyboard just as fast as he can
type, his dirty hair is flying to and fro as his head jerks up and down, and
the droplets of spittle are spraying from his angry, spastic mouth to his
old CRT monitor.
Entertain me again, Roger. I can keep this up all night. Can your Juno
account do so?
Thank you for the cheap entertainment.
His greasy fingers are flying across his keyboard just as fast as he can
type, his dirty hair is flying to and fro as his head jerks up and down, and
the droplets of spittle are spraying from his angry, spastic mouth to his
old CRT monitor.
Entertain me again, Roger. I can keep this up all night. Can your Juno
account do so?
Thank you for the cheap entertainment.
--
"There you have it: Just start talking about fags, asses, or
cocksucking, and Woger comes stumbling in stepping on his crank, with
both cap guns blazing."
"There you have it: Just start talking about fags, asses, or
cocksucking, and Woger comes stumbling in stepping on his crank, with
both cap guns blazing."
