You keep on keeping me down, forumusers.

But I keep on coming back up.

Word to Johannes.

Word to our dear sweet mother, who choked to death on a ham sandwich yesterday.

The funeral is Friday, Johannes. And don't wear that damn pink tee shirt you're so fond of. Mother always hated that shirt you son of a bitch!

You scrotum.

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A little bit older, a little bit wiser, a little bit better hung than an elephant.

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**chirp chirp**

Sir, you have retributioned me most harshly!

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A little bit older, a little bit wiser, a little bit better hung than an elephant.