Passive Aggression by Ronny_O3-11-01 On the chow line... I need to explain something to you, Comrade. Shoot. I eat babies. Okay: gross. What? I thought I saw Ghandi.
Well Intentioned by Ronny_O3-11-01 At the orphanage... Sleep well little ones... Tomorrow we dine on fine wine and caviar. And maybe some of you get parents.
Uncanny by Ronny_O3-12-01 At the dentist... What's up Sassy? Please, call me Angel. Oh man. I fucked up now. I'm so sorry. Fool.