Damn right sir, you get bagels. You get bagels all up in this bitch. I, on the unfortunate other hand, do not get any bagel of sort. Still. And I shall persist to whine and ....well whine more about MY lack of bagels. In this psuedo-intellectual voice that I am indeed reading this in as I type. I'm losing it because I'm thinking about it... So, yes. I heard talk of my ass. And how it was going to be "pimped out."
I confess a great curiosity. Whom shall my clientele consist of?
As long as it's not some bally bugger who'll not cuddle afterwards, I'll be rather fine with it.
Anything for the sheer brilliance that is an Xbox360.
-L