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Am I weird?
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Making a cup of tea, got my slippers on and some boxers and I'm smiling - it's a Sunday morning. Then I start a fantasy. The boss is turning round telling me that they're giving me classes without a warning. So I start glancing round looking for some stationary. They ain't going to mess with me no more. See a pair of spare scissors and instinctively I try to spot an artery.
And I go straight for his throat but his judo skills are high and he throws me right into a cabinet but I recover and rise so slowly, oh so slowly. Embracing innate fighting skills, I centre on his eyes and I pick up a sharp steel ruler and jab - he dies.
And I go straight for his throat but his judo skills are high and he throws me right into a cabinet but I recover and rise so slowly, oh so slowly. Embracing innate fighting skills, I centre on his eyes and I pick up a sharp steel ruler and jab - he dies.
alackbass
Hard not to smile on a Sunday morning or while listening to this very cool song.