Filthie's Mobile Fortress Of Solitude

Filthie's Mobile Fortress Of Solitude
Where Great Intelligence Goes To Be Insulted

Tuesday, 20 September 2016

True North

Lookit the tats on that kid! The TATS, you fuggin pervert, not the ti - errrrrmmm...
Yannow I think I am hanging round guys like Quartermain and Uncle Bob
too much. It's corrupting my mind. I used to be a nice guy with a personality as clean
and pure as the driven snow...
But now I think I'm turning into a pervert too!
Donuts and coffee are part of the Canukistani national identity
and I've perverted both! Tuesday is off to a great start!

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