Courtey of Something Awful, I brings you: FORCED HAIRCUT RAPE FICTION!
The day I get a woodrow at the salon while getting my wig trimmed is the day I leap out of a 35-floor window in the Cathedral of Learning.
The day I get a woodrow at the salon while getting my wig trimmed is the day I leap out of a 35-floor window in the Cathedral of Learning.
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Date: 2005-11-28 02:40 pm (UTC)...you may now vomit openly, but I had to share that, sorry.