I reckon I'd wake up gagged and hanging off a tree. You son would be next to me

whilst you read from 5000 sheets of text from here

Tombs "on 24th march 2004, you called me a Colonel Cockbreath"

Me "um um ner um num er"

Son "SILENCE" *followed by being lashed with a horses whip

Tombs "then on the 6th november 2007, you claimed I insert other regiments bullets up my own bottom for pleasure"

me "um errrr um nerr nerr"

Son "SILENCE" follow...........

Repeat for 2 weeks :)

Posted By: pants, Aug 16, 21:14:45