I think something moved over in the corner. I'm afraid.
Help please. :disappointed:
Don't be scared, be brave, and don't drop the soap....oh and I think the thing that moved might've been your dinner....kill it and be a man....
Oh... in that case... got a match. I don't eat raw meat.
Matches are contraband in prison....bend over so I can sodomize you with a broom handle...
No. You are not wearing a prison uniform nor a guard uniform. If you would be so kind as to escort yourself from the premises...
Hi Tricia :lookatme:
Come to keep me company? Conjugal visits allowed here?
Can't we just role play for a little bit? I gotta work on this tough guy persona....
Your beginning to frighten me. I'm going to send over the thing that moved in the corner to take care of you.
You're a pussy....you'd never survive in prison :-)
AUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH......
:-( Nobody likes me. Nobody is talking to me.
Edited By Jack on Sep. 21 2002 at 1:59
good. i have you on the iggy.
Shhhhhhhhhh! Lights out. Don't talk to me.
I was about to say hello, but since you are sleeping......
neak: Asshole.