spammer

hey suzy ogre, again with the perfectly good story about stiff ass brits careening into the side of a mountain is completely ruined by your tourettes syndrome. get that sh!t unda control, homie. your novel writing career is in the crapper because you lack focus. look, you need to hire a shrink, a proof reader, and a Capuchin monkey to repeatedly beat you with sock full of lug nuts. and remember, we're all here for ya.