Fingercuffs ...

[dittohead84]

Thank you. The mid point was about 12 years back.

Bit early for the menopause no?

 

[LoneStalker]

I call it BS, TBH

 

[neverwas]

ah, so @Drunken Meat Fist has again, descended from mount olyimpus, to grace us with his immortal presence, and expand our minds with his words of wisdom.

 

[Drunken Meat Fist]

Shut up and enjoy the moment noob

If you knew how hard I had to squint to read that. I can't remember the last time I stared into focus that hard and laughed like rortrod.

 

[Drunken Meat Fist]

I call it BS, TBH

What part

 

[Turtlejuice]

You're one of them English who puts a U in color.

Yeah where I'm from are taught how to spell words. We don't just throw letters at a wall and go with whatever sticks.

 

[neverwas]

hey DMF you ever heard of word salad? cause thats what your posts are like.

 

[Drunken Meat Fist]

Bit early for the menopause no?

No.

 

[Arm Barbarian]

Yeah where I'm from are taught how to spell words. We don't just throw letters at a wall and go with whatever sticks.

Yeah, well learn how to spell mang.

Real G's throw them shits at da wall.

 

[Drunken Meat Fist]

Yeah where I'm from are taught how to spell words. We don't just throw letters at a wall and go with whatever sticks.

You're from Cranbrook.

 

[neverwas]

why isn't this in the berry? haven't seen one mention of a fighter yet.

 

[Drunken Meat Fist]

hey DMF you ever heard of word salad? cause thats what your posts are like.

Does it predate Naked Lunch?

 

[HwoarangStyle]

why isn't this in the berry? haven't seen one mention of a fighter yet.

CM Punk

 

[Turtlejuice]

You're from Cranbrook.

Couple hundred miles north north east (ish) of there.

 

[Arm Barbarian]

CM Punk

STILL no mention of a fighter

 

[Drunken Meat Fist]

Yeah, this should be in Mayberry. Kuffs is probably asleep. We talk, just not as much as we used to.

 

[neverwas]

Does it predate Naked Lunch?

goes back to freud, dude.

 

[Which Doctor]

Threads have a Pan-like feel too them. Love the classics.
Drunken, part-horny part-old goat, comes out and plays a bunch of tunes, tells some rippin' yarns, everyone has a blast, and nothing really constructive outside of inner growth happens.
Hoi polloi from the lower villages grip pitchforks, trembling in fear over "nocturnal proclivities".

 

[neverwas]

CM Punk

fighter?

 

[Drunken Meat Fist]

Couple hundred miles north north east (ish) of there.

Can you hit Montana with a dart. I thought it was a decent call. I gotta couch, Going to the Sun just closed, but I got a key to the dirt roads and the roads you can get pretty girl to hug you for dear life.