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After accidentally running over a helpless deer, Mike encounters his "victim" once again only this time in a dream...
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| blah blah blah.......and i had a wife and 3 kids, though i fought them all off for territorial rights.....but hey dont hold it against yourself that you ran over me with my leg broken | |
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| well i'm glad to see that your doing good.... | |
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| i had it coming, what was i thinking, running across a street like that. i hardly even felt the first tires, and luckily when i was praying in angst that i would die, the second set of tires came | |
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| yeah well after all these years of hunting and never killing a deer, i finally got one ::chuckle:: | |
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| bastard you think this is funny!!!??? look......just look what you've done to me!! i dont even have a dick anymore.......bastard!!! | |
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| I'm.....sniffle......i'm SORRY!!!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAA.......wait a minute, you're not the deer i ran over, he was never chopped in half. i'm gonna kill you! oh you're already dead. | |
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