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| Hits things. He also permanently embeds ink into the skin of the other RFC boys, and anyone in particular. | |||||||||||||||||||
| Name: Todd, the sod What you do in Run For Cover: Sink piss, Pretend to play drums. Fave bands: Too many too mention. If forced at gunpoint to have sex with an animal, which animal would it be? Lowki. He's a bit of a beast. If trapped on a desert island, which RFC member would you eat first? I'd throw in a suggestion. Everyone throws in body parts, until there is only heads left. What can we do to make the country a better place? Fuck, if I knew, I'd won't some money for the idea! N*Sync or Backstreet Boys? Neither, they both bite. Whose mum is hottest? Anyones. I'll take 'em all on. Beer or bourbon? Both, and keep 'em coming! Opinion on: Hippies: Fuckwits Nazis: Fuckwits Lukey: Fuckwit... oops.. I can't say that... nice bloke, yeh, nice...heh heh Is Bill Gates the anti-Christ? Bill who? I thought Marilyn Manson was.... Any pearls of wisdom? Only the ones I can spray on ya tits, and we all know how much you'd love that.... |
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