Threadkiller Mk XIII

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Ah, so that's what lures you out of your Free State hole to come and post here in TK; haiku's about farts. I'll remember that the next time you must be summoned.
Sure beats the alternative summoning method. Organic, free-range goat's tears are so difficult to find these days.
 
Sure beats the alternative summoning method. Organic, free-range goat's tears are so difficult to find these days.
You clearly haven't been to Grootmier is a while



As a side note, during my research for this wildly unfunny joke, I found an even smaller town in the Northern Cape, called Groot Drink...
 
As a side note, during my research for this wildly unfunny joke, I found an even smaller town in the Northern Cape, called Groot Drink...

IIRC, a couple of friends went through there on a bike trip. I'll give you 2 guesses as to what they did there..

Yep it is...



Someone please just shoot me and get me out of this place

If I had shot you, I'm leaving you the flip where you are.

I'm not getting blood on my clothes.

It's a bitch to wash out.

Or so my wife says.
 
IIRC, a couple of friends went through there on a bike trip. I'll give you 2 guesses as to what they did there..



If I had shot you, I'm leaving you the flip where you are.

I'm not getting blood on my clothes.

It's a bitch to wash out.

Or so my wife says.

That is fine, it wil still get me out of here.
 
Yep it is...



Someone please just shoot me and get me out of this place

In times like those, I listen to "Come on Smart Bomb" by Jim Bob.
Find it on your favorite music streaming service. I won't link to youtube because that is a crappy live version.

Lyrics to follow:

I wish a big metal ball would come and knock this building down,
It's too ugly and too tall and too far up from the ground,
Hypodermic syringes are pumping outside now,
No superhuman hinges could keep those junkies out,

Come on smart bomb,
Take us we're young,
Death ray - Spacemen
Take us - not them

I wish a falling star would fall down from outer space,
Through the earth's atmosphere and land down upon this place,
And take out the walls, the ceilings, the concrete and the glass,
The rat runs, gangs, the guns and all of the burnt out cars,

Come on smart bomb,
Take us we're young,
Death ray - Spacemen
Take us - not them
 
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