Name: Dr. Hum 2007-05-28 16:33 ID:7Xfvty96
This message is being formally addressed to my patient, Mr Crowley. It is for his eyes only and I do not wish for anyone else to read/comment.
Mr Crowley. What went on in your head?
Mr Crowley. Did you talk to the bread?
Mr Charming. Did you think you were clean?
Mr Alarming. I know you weren't clean and that you have not washed for 2 weeks and you have little bits of poo stuck in your crack from all the cheapy toilet paper you use. Your stale sweat lingers with the poo and attracts flies.
The dirt under you armpit mixes with the dirt from the lack of wash and makes you smell of the cheese, bre.
\_\ ------- (.)(.)
^ "Here's looking at tits, kid" ^
Mr Crowley. What went on in your head?
Mr Crowley. Did you talk to the bread?
Mr Charming. Did you think you were clean?
Mr Alarming. I know you weren't clean and that you have not washed for 2 weeks and you have little bits of poo stuck in your crack from all the cheapy toilet paper you use. Your stale sweat lingers with the poo and attracts flies.
The dirt under you armpit mixes with the dirt from the lack of wash and makes you smell of the cheese, bre.
\_\ ------- (.)(.)
^ "Here's looking at tits, kid" ^