“You shut the hell up, Tommy-boy. You’re dead. I’m just imagining this, so shut the hell up.”
“Well it says something about your state of mind, don’t it? It’s got you hearing things, it’s got your nerves shot. It’s got you smoking. You know it’s truuuuuuuue….”
“You shut the hell up, Tommy-boy. You’re dead. I’m just imagining this, so shut the hell up.”
“Well it says something about your state of mind, don’t it? It’s got you hearing things, it’s got your nerves shot. It’s got you smoking. You know it’s truuuuuuuue….”
Oh wait, of course you are, you moronic halfwits are a dime-a-dozen in this world. Go back to X where you freaks belong.
Oh wait, of course you are, you moronic halfwits are a dime-a-dozen in this world. Go back to X where you freaks belong.