Thank you for that message of love, Van Der Valk.<quoted text>how long have you been here now? Three years? Four? Your medieval home of the brave is falling apart and still you worry about M.J.'s nose? go kill yourself. It should be easy to find a gun in your retarted 'land of the free'.
You may now take your finger out of the dyke, stick it back up your arssehole and spin on it.