Or..he'll fall over, smash his head on the floor causing devastating - but not quite fatal - brain injuries, resulting in a lifetime spent in a vegitative state whilst suffering lots of pain.
I don't like him much.
But then again I don't think he likes me...
(I don't like him much.
But then again I don't think he likes me...
RiffRaff lurking like a lurky thing,
Thu 19 Oct 2006, 15:27,
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