Chris
Well-Known Member
The butter knife I used would only make a bloody screaming mess and wouldn't kill a thing. It was the middle of the night and that was all I thought of, give me break.
Or not.
Or not.
That reminds me of a time I caught a big rat in a glue trap, it was screaming like hell so I grabbed a butter knife and hit in the head with the heavy butt end. It didn't work, I had to hit that thing like 15 times before it died. I kinda felt bad after that.
I can only imagine.
Take That!
and That!
and That!
and That!
and That!
and That!
You Brute!!
and That!
and That!
Die you Son of a *****!!!
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