It’s that I can’t even beat the URL text.
Go ahead. Click it. You know that you want to.
Dramatization:
Well, maybe not.
It’s that I can’t even beat the URL text.
Go ahead. Click it. You know that you want to.
Dramatization:
Well, maybe not.
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The thing of it is they’re saying it might be a suicide.
Suicide. By badger.
…I think I need some air.
PS:
Midget midget midget midget midget midget midget midget midget midget midget midget
(Mushroom! Mushroom!)
I wonder if Gordon Ramsay is going to get the diamond-encrusted Sodastream.
Badgers? BADGERS? We don’t need no steekin’ Badgers!
It’s not the badgers, or the location of the body, or even the fact that the dude’s a midget that bothers me. What bothers me is that there’s a market for famous chef porn. SERIOUSLY?
That is seriously messed up. I think that even violates Rule 34. It has to. It just… has to. Somehow.
*walks away mumbling and twitching*
@Kresh: Now you are stronger.