Chunk's Thread

[Chunk..]

Hey Chunky, what do you make of this one?

I'd lie back and think of England.

[Derranged]

Buffman's a puuussy

I do not remember writing this.

Oh well, the truth had to be said either way.

[Dick Buffman]

I do not remember writing this.

Oh well, the truth had to be said either way.

There's probably many a **** you don't remember having up your rectum either.

Drunkard.

[Derranged]

There's probably many a **** you don't remember having up your rectum either.

Drunkard.

If that sort of fuckery happened, I imagine I would wake up with a sore rectum, which has not happened. Ever.

So, you lose.

Again.

[Dick Buffman]

If that sort of fuckery happened, I imagine I would wake up with a sore rectum, which has not happened. Ever.

So, you lose.

Again.

Has blood ever exited your butt?

[Derranged]

Has blood ever exited your butt?

Not that Im aware of.

Has blood ever been injected into your butt?

[Dick Buffman]

Out of respect for Chunk's thread and his delicate English sensibilities, I'm gonna end this lurid talk.

Unlike you, he's a gentleman.

[Derranged]

Out of respect for Chunk's thread and his delicate English sensibilities, I'm gonna end this lurid talk.

Unlike you, he's a gentleman.

Chunk a gentleman?

What kind of a gentleman consumes an entire Sheppards Pie and Beef Wellington in front of starving children?

[Clyde Barrow]

Chunk a gentleman?

What kind of a gentleman consumes an entire Sheppards Pie and Beef Wellington in front of starving children?

I would. That sounds quite delish.

[Derranged]

I would. That sounds quite delish.

Thats a lot of food.

Which would just be an appetizer for Chunk.