fatmanlevi to the rescue, all is forgiven, please come back!!!!! The hamster is eating the rocking horse's leg and the frog has made a nest in the horse's tail with the eyeball acting as a lookout. He is using his lost leg to fight off the rats RATTER missed!!!!! H E L P!!!!!
The RATTER always gets his toad, down you scurrilous scoundrel, the dragon's lair has been breached by the banshees and the carakeelions have also broken loose, whats a eashing machine to do!!
RATTER how, i say how, I say HHOOWW can you do this to me , the thread ended at 81, I am not having it, I spent the bloody night sitting next to the eashing machine in hospital covered in the Temptresses puke with thew bloody rocky horses leg shoved up my *** to act as a crutch, where the devil be you MAN???
ratter we have nearly completed our task, we are the fines t abbers in the land (give me my remote back i am missing watching the eashing machine and i tripped on your blasted scarf or was it tie last eve on my way home from casualty how can you forgive yourself, how i ask you how, open your eye!!!
Come here, you curse me like the devil with a thorned testicle and leave in a flash of green vomit from the easing machines gullet, you are the very coward I thought!!!
oh ratter this is it the moment i have waited for all my life, 91 replies to help us find the lost and missing keys with no eye. anyway whose blasted keys were they, and havn't you washed that puke off yourself tonight vermin lol
The task is soon to be complete Oh mighty warrior of old, throw down your weapon, the eashing machine can soon be rested, the eyed frog can crawl back into the belly of the 3 legged rocking horse wearing the red sock.
You speak of vermin like it shall rise from hells kitchen and strike you down like a wortled old swine humping a fat easher woman. Vermin are to be revered by all as when that day cometh and that big bang endeth all WE WILL REIGN SUPREME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
come on the abber to write down the reply number 100 will win ticket s to spend the weekend with the glass eyed horse two of his legs, ratter ate the other one and a huge slice of the finest roast juicy snail that i have just found under my keyboard, tick tick tick tick tick, whi will be the number 100 the race is on.....................
mr vermin rat, i shall beat u to question one hundred if i have to zap you back to clog land with a hefty f****t of mine be on your guard, you aint no match for this oldier, putem up, put em up ????