Eagle, I'd like to extend to you my cordial invitation to the theoretical place of eternal punishment. Your mother was a hampster and you father smellt of eldeberries. (or however you spell that word...)
And the word is
INexcusable...
Yes, I did change my name slightly.
BTW, if you need some yellow paint you can always borrow some of mine. Either that or Dan might have some BROMA left over...
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