And right on cue he came back as I predicted he would. The short and stunted version is, "caskur can't flame for shit," WRONG as usual phantom-weight warrior private 0 class.
RIGHT ON CUE but not before knocking off my first line in his first line in his very first post... THIEF, Plagiarizer, Copy-fucking-cat!!!!
Stretch your sea sponge brain Scoundrel before this forum believes all that you write. For if the forum are swayed over to your, "time may vary recollections," of flametowne events, hag-born Harry, they'll turn into a pillar of salt like Lot's wife once did.
You yourself bragged about being an opiate addict at 3rd Rail. Maybe you were kidding, maybe not. *shrugs* It just proves you lie.
Call your betters dinosaurs if that soothes your churlish feelerz Scoundrel but I have to warn you, NO ONE would suck a turd from your boil infested bunghole. HELL. I am even sure blowflies wouldn't venture to lay maggots there. EWWWW. EWWWE. And double EWWWW.
I digress.
The thought of you tripping and somersaulting through the air over luggage and landing on your ancient arse is as funny as fuck to me Scoundrel. Is there any security footage of that incident because if there is, match-wise, showing it would be a boon for your B grade match cause here. I bet you could even participate in the Special Olympics with that acrobatic motion you did. Still, someone crass and vulgar like yourself considers your curry flavoured stool movements acts of acrobatic feats I am convinced.
You definitely are a wheelbound worthless waste of a good match laying on your bed no doubt being waited on hand and foot by your ladyship but then your own cat thinks it can take you on and so does our audience.
Now get back in your corner and quit sucking your wart infested thumb and playing with your hairy pipe. Call your water boys in to aid you here. You need to keep your fluids up curry muncher. I thought you Poms like Beetroot sammiches!?!?