But he realised the error and didn't broadcast it to a wider media. Calculating at the sam

e time that you'd blurt it onto the interwebs and further tarnish your SMS rep, leaving him to step over your twitching corpse and grasp the poisoned chalice that is the title of official Wroth (not Wrath) of the Barclay SMS King.

Mwah ha ha ha ha ha ha. Mwah ha ha ha ha ha haaaaa.

Or summat.

Posted By: jafski, Jun 17, 10:17:36