I wrote a comic where my main character killed them off, one by one
Scary Spice got her head run over by an old-fashioned manual lawnmower, posh was impaled with spears, Ginger was beaten to death with the ginger newsreporter who was around at the time, Nicholas something or other, Sporty was tied to a post and torn apart by rocks and Baby spice was fired out of a cannon over a field of cacti, over a pillow warehouse, and landed in a broken glass factory
( Bert Monkeysex is waiting for the mods to delete him, Tue 3 Nov 2009, 10:30, 2 replies, latest was 16 years ago)

Witchell
I'm like some kind of Monkeysex Google today.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Tue 3 Nov 2009, 10:33, Reply)

That's the fella

( Bert Monkeysex is waiting for the mods to delete him, Tue 3 Nov 2009, 10:35, Reply)

Hahaha.

(Bear Pookie The Frankly Challenged. Halloween is coming to town., Tue 3 Nov 2009, 10:34, Reply)

I was about 15 when I wrote it
I've always been cool
( Bert Monkeysex is waiting for the mods to delete him, Tue 3 Nov 2009, 10:35, Reply)