Look mate, the cut and thrust world of hibernian double glazing flyers is a veritable crucible
SW would mordah the perfumed ponce
Is that the r'tarded guy off the quorn adverts?
Interesting that you come out fists swinging, and then calm down when you realise
he'll kill you.
Have you been drinking this morning?
RNo. He is made of steel and wood.
Many people have underestimated me and perished.
Fair point, but actual fighting is a different matter entirely.
There's all the difference in the world between someone trying to kill or maim you and somebody merely wanting to kick you into Row Z.
I doubt he would kill me.
I have moves you know, and a record.
I think he's misunderestimating the record
Well, he doesn't seem in particular control of his trouserings. Seems to have spilt paint all over
I understand that's the fashion nowadays
