Bahnhof Strasse
Met up with Hannah Courtoy a week next Tuesday
Yes there is. It's fucking idiotic, frankly.
*I don't like this splinter in my toe so I'm going to ram it deep into my retina instead*
I’m alright Jack.
The correct analogy is “I have lung cancer, I’ll swap it for pancreatic cancer if it causes grief for the cunts who gave me cancer in the first place.”