Pa pa pims, pa pa pids; first he’ll do you, then your kids.
He'll make them watch as you die;
stabs them in the guts if they cry.
He'll make them watch as you die;
stabs them in the guts if they cry.
Saturday, November 26, 2005
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Oooh, I love(d) a glass of Pims!
I'm going to be having some serious nightmares by the time this series is done with.
pretty creepy. That was the point, right...
I think it's building up into a very impressive piece of work.
Well, we are getting very close to the end now.
How will it turn out? Will he be caught and punished....?
Nah! He'll probably turn out to be Charles Kennedy, or a dickless wonder like Tom Cruise.
Who likes to drink Pims, but only enjoys Campari with lemonade and not soda.
Like, when is he going to get really sadistic? Whoa.
No chance he'll get caught. He's far too legitimate a criminal target for the police to ever catch up with him. (Unless he tips some bobby's hat off, of course. Then he's done for.)
Criminal masterminds like this usually WANT to get caught. There is something amiss in the psyche.
Herge,
It's kind of creepy that you have this all in your head, but I've got some scary stuff in mine too, so it's all good.
BTW: Call "before" you come over...
;-i
ewwww, gruesome what is Pims?
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