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#111
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I crap bigger than you.
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#112
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You know how I know you're gay? You're holding each other ever so gently. [/ QUOTE ] Don't you call me that, you little tin weasel peckerwood looney's son. I know who you are. You're Teddy Duchamp. Your dad's a looney. A looney up in the nuthouse in Togus. He took your ear and he put it to a stove and burnt it off. He's crazier than a sh*thouse rat. No wonder you're acting the way you are with a looney for a father. Looney, looney, looney. ScottieK |
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#113
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Sir one more outburst like that and I will choke you with my microphone cord
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#114
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Sir one more outburst like that and I will choke you with my microphone cord [/ QUOTE ] STUUUUUUUUUUUUPIIIIIIIIIIDDDDD!!!! YOU'RE SO STUPID! |
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#115
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It's possible, pig -- I might be bluffing -- it's conceivable, you miserable vomitous mass...
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#116
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When he gets home, he's gonna [censored] that little dog.
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#117
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From what I hear, you couldn't hit water if you fell out of a boat.
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#118
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(and) That's what she is, the queen of refuse. So bow down to her if you want, bow to her. Bow to the queen of slime, the queen of filth, the Queen of Putrescene. Boo. Boo. Rubbish. Filth. Slime. Muck. Boo. Boo. Boo.
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#119
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"That potato-head wouldn't know rat [censored] from rice krispies!"
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#120
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I'll try to explain, and I'll use small words so that you'll be sure to understand, you warthog-faced buffoon.
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