Only one pathetic little man here...you. I can picture you, a loner, no friends, spend your life in front of a screen while spouting smart alec remarks to all and sundry. It's the only way you can experience the illusion of having power. You are in your mid 30s and don't shave yet. Your face is pockmarked with frustration. R&B is your only comfort and causes your wet dreams. Yes, I know you, Humphrey.
R&B, just an old fart who pollutes the atmosphere with every thoughtless utterance he emits. And boy, does he love ''the savage poster''. A match made in a sewer. That's where the smell emanates. Could be an ok guy but got into bad company as a child in the 40s. Alas, unredeemable now as he has fallen under the influence of the ungreat OT.
Which brings us to Hank, (rhymes with ?), a ''man-boy'' who suffers from a severe masochistic disorder exacerbated or, indeed, satisfied by his continuous forays into a forum whereby he is sure to be the butt of indulgent insults left, right and centre. It's the stuff of dreams Hank. Don't ever get treatment, you are lower than that.
And, finally, lend me your ears you hapless three. Never leave the forum, keep posting your excrement, we love it !!
Without you this forum would only be mundane. you are the spark that gives light to our enjoyment. I love you, cheaply. xxx