Thursday, November 15, 2007

Bathroom Monologue: Here's Gurenderu

Suddenly my right side went numb. I couldn't move my hand. I couldn't feel my arm. "Holy shit," I thought. "I've had a stroke." I started to panic. I started to shake. I struggled. I roared. I looked around frantically. Then I realized I hadn't had a stroke. That motherfucker Beowulf had torn off my arm.

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