President Madhu must now cover up another killing.
God, the things I do to sate my bloodlust. And for free coffee.
President Madhu, you are under arrest-- I mean... How do we spin this one?
I dunno. Suicide?
10 different passersby witnessed you stabbing her fat ass. And screaming. And pouring the blood over your naked chest. And quoting old Gallagher routines.
Hm. I don't ever recall watching a Gallagher special. Oh no- wait- I love him, that's right.
So, I'm on my own on this one is what you're trying to say?
