You tell him, Sammy, you absolute cunty bitch. And in your livejournal too. Gods damn.
Moth 🏳️⚧️🏳️🌈
I was forced to go to Thames Street and strike up a bargain for some tarr, to prevent being abused therein by Hill, who was with me this morning, and is mightily surprised that I should tell him what I can have the same tarr with his for.