Draw former Formula 1 champion Nigel MansellTash-less, he has fallen on hard times and now lives in a bush in Regents Park. We find him today craving sexual gratification following an extended meths binge. Half blind, his mind utterly befuddled, all he can do is mash the rancifying corpse of a big-titted squirrel against his tash-less face whilst jamming the jagged, broken end of his meths bottle into his scrotum.
All the while he screeches thinly, 'Damon! Daaaaamooooon!'
(All the while he screeches thinly, 'Damon! Daaaaamooooon!'
Wasp Box like a nervous random stranger at a glory hole,
Thu 3 Jul 2008, 12:02,
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if JJ doesn't do it, I might...
Sonic James Doom forgetting the date since... umm...,
Thu 3 Jul 2008, 12:03,
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in an ideal world, the subtitles on the Jeremy Kyle show would be replaced with this
Mighty Nibus who dares gins | @nibus,
Thu 3 Jul 2008, 12:04,
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