Dammit, I had my knives packed, my car gassed up, and twelve pints of blood in a cooler, ready to roll.
Now we aren't allowed to cut a fool?
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Dammit, I had my knives packed, my car gassed up, and twelve pints of blood in a cooler, ready to roll.
Now we aren't allowed to cut a fool?
Sorry, you missed it. Next time. It was indeed a hilarious good time. And DJ Pygar punked it up like nobody's bizniz!