It's funny how Fatso had to run and hide in the WH bunker like a little bitch. Turn off the lights and cower, lard ass.

So much street fighter toughness in this guy.

lol
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She was standin' alone over by the juke box, like she'd something to sell.
I said "baby, what's the goin' price?" She told me to go to hell.

Bon Scott - Shot Down in Flames