… then this clip of what might be the very “best” scene in Woodchipper Massacre must be the lexical equivalent of Uncle Scrooge’s money bin.
… then this clip of what might be the very “best” scene in Woodchipper Massacre must be the lexical equivalent of Uncle Scrooge’s money bin.
subhumanzoids 
i didnt know my eyes could vomit.
Ok, first off, when that door’s closed, that’s “ME TIME”. You come barging in, blabbing on about this and that, that shit wont fly. You keep cutting into my personal space and I’m going to feed your old ass to Dad’s Wood Chipper, you wrinkled, old twat. Yeah, that’s how that scene should’ve played out.