Life in Boxes
Apr 25th, 2006 by brother.sand in Tales
Mr. J.: Yo. Dude, who the hell is that?
Mr. D.: Not sure, he was dead when I got here.
Mr. J.: What about the new guy?
Mr. S.: Oi say we chop ‘im up inta little bits, fry ‘im up in sum awlive oil with gahlic ‘n gingah, and serve ‘im wit’ toasted prawns!
Mr. D.: …
Mr. J.: …
Mr. D.: … yeah. Well he’s new isn’t he.
You spelled “alive” wrong.
Shutup, I think it’s a _great_ comment!
а ты пробовалл написать ему в ПС . так надежнее))…
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