When Animals Attack
I once witnessed my best friend savaged near to death by a flock of rampant killer sheep.
It's a kill-or-be-killed world out there and poor Steve Irwin never made it back alive. Tell us your tales of survival.
( , Thu 24 Apr 2008, 14:45)
I once witnessed my best friend savaged near to death by a flock of rampant killer sheep.
It's a kill-or-be-killed world out there and poor Steve Irwin never made it back alive. Tell us your tales of survival.
( , Thu 24 Apr 2008, 14:45)
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Midget
If its 8 feet tall, then its willy will be at most half way up, so you must be dead small to have it rub on your neck. My theory is you were on all fours displaying yourself to it, in which case you've only got yourself to blame...
( , Fri 25 Apr 2008, 16:20, Reply)
If its 8 feet tall, then its willy will be at most half way up, so you must be dead small to have it rub on your neck. My theory is you were on all fours displaying yourself to it, in which case you've only got yourself to blame...
( , Fri 25 Apr 2008, 16:20, Reply)
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