Yesterday in lunch, amidst a rousing game of
chinese poker,
Dave and I got up for some good ol'
Nazi-kid abuse. Upon passing him, Dave and I saluted Allen (Nazi-Style, of course), and properly addressed him the way any
fugly, neo-nazi werewolf should be addressed: Hageln meinen Fuhrer! (Hail my leader!). Then we sat back down.
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