I clearly remember one show featuring a Vespa and an amusing helmet, I liked that one.
Pretty sure he was naked, which was odd at first but it grew on me.
-let’s just say Jamie’s banger turned me to mash.

What’s that red stuff in the white ramekin?

THEY’RE TURNING THE FROGS GAY!
WE’RE NEXT!

Yeah I’d rather have that blue bear or whatever it was.

It will give me immense pleasure seeing that fat, orange fucker getting dragged kicking and screaming from the White House and dumped on the curb like a wet tea bag of shit in front of a mob out for blood.

This made me warm inside and burst out into an audible, uncontrolled snicker.

“Now Imagine a GTA game where the city is 4x bigger...”

“You know, the press, the lying media, they can’t help themselves. I’m a racist they say.
I’m not racist. In fact, I’m the least racist person. I’m perhaps the least racist person ever. I even pardoned a Black.
Not a racist.
You’re the racist.”

That has nothing everything to do with gamer culture and everything nothing to do with anonymity bringing out the worst in people.

BOOO! Shame!

He must have made one hell of an impression on that couch to still be around ten years later.

That scene in the pilot was hilarious.
It also inspired one of my proudest moments.

Your stories continue to be an absoute joy to read.
Honest, raw and lyrical, just great.

“Police and firefighters found little Zoey Pereira strapped inside the backseat of a car that was engulfed in flames on a street in New York City’s Queens borough Sunday night. The doors had been chained shut...

And just imagine how much easier rosebudding becomes with age, great for those so inclined.

I could never win a match in that game, perhaps I should have tried playing with both hands.

I hope death finds him soon.