10-16-2003, 06:38 PM
I'm not even going to lament over the pre-teen/teen/early adult fights I've had with my evil brother.
Though the good ones involve a phone, a metal chair, biting, and bottles of bleach.
Though the good ones involve a phone, a metal chair, biting, and bottles of bleach.
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