Mr. T What a toss'pot. Shaved his head on the sides a bit and wore 10 ton of gold plate chains and yet the cun't fell for the drugged hamburger/milk everytime they wanted to get him on a plane. Put the fat tw'at on a coach and pick him up when you get there. Dopey cu'nt
Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 1:52 pm
by Judge
woof, he drives a megane now, no need for the coach