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So I was having a chat with Osama the other day...
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| So... is this the storehouse for those weapons you're gonna use against us? | |
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| No, these are just my happy little toys! YAY! Let's go screw a dog!! | |
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I thought it was going pretty good... for a chat with a madman that is.
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| But... isn't that inhumane? | |
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| No, using superior weapons to protect other countries is inhumane!! We should have a Jihad! | |
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That was when I decided to call it quits... This was getting way too fucked up for me.
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| That's it... I'm outta here. | |
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| Hey! When you come back, maybe we can look at dirty pictures of Bush's daughters!! | |
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