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The Red Phone meets someone new at the watering hole...
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| Hey there, you drunken slut! Stop standing on my phonecord! | |
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| Who the fugging shit d'you think yer talkin' to? (hic) | |
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| I was under the impression I was talking to an enebriated whore. I now know that my assessment is wrong -- you're a RETARDED inebriated whore. | |
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| Why you... I've half a mind to shove my Doc Marten so far up your ass, you'll need to open your mouth so I can tie my shoes! (hic) | |
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