Biscuit is
the obese, mentally challenged one that everyone is friends with. But...they don't know.
posted by liz @ 10:16 PM
Nothin to see here, move along...
About Me
- Name: liz
- Location: a2, mi
Your technique is magnificent. When cut across the neck, a sound like wailing winter winds is heard, they say. I'd always hoped to cut someone like that someday, to hear that sound.
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Wednesday, January 18, 2012
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