| Marns return im fabulously arrived from spamindor, while resting at the tree of pipe i could still hear the rumblings and large paper rocks falling off cliffs. i thot to myself, cartalos and tip must be at it again. and now im here to see them fight . o and cortalos has been cabbaged in this block of poorly distinguised ear prostate cancer tube! eat that on a fat dinner plate with the hydro bill. |