Its not pretend, broken bones, femur, back, neck, skull, nor cancer has stopped me, nor any of the other myriad of crazy injuries I have endured. I can't be killed. Don't know why, just that I can't be.Play pretend is fun isn't it?
Its not pretend, broken bones, femur, back, neck, skull, nor cancer has stopped me, nor any of the other myriad of crazy injuries I have endured. I can't be killed. Don't know why, just that I can't be.Play pretend is fun isn't it?
You must be the toecutter then.Its not pretend, broken bones, femur, back, neck, skull, nor cancer has stopped me, nor any of the other myriad of crazy injuries I have endured. I can't be killed. Don't know why, just that I can't be.
Nope, he got waxed by a truck. I drive the truck.You must be the toecutter then.