Well first, it was on stage. Lights, curtains, scenery, a whole bunch of people who didn't really know him talking about him when all they were really doing was having a big group wank. And then we had this great minister, the only one who would do a funeral on stage, came on and told us how homosexuality was a sin and broke into a roaring tirade about how actors were the worst degenerates. It was fantastic. Rains of fire and brimstone!!! Brilliant. I'll remember it fondly until the day I die.
oh well i guess we al hope for a memorbale funeral huh? they rly get an homophobc anti actor minister for a gay actors funral? that seems like a p big fuck up
Well that's definitely buddies, but still, if you don't think I can crack your Mountie in five seconds flat you're misunderstanding the sheer sexual magnetism of Shakespeare. And me.
Buy me a beer if I don't. If I'm successful I've got your Mountie, you'll have to find something else to do with your evening, you'll need all the beer you can get.
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well i guess we al hope for a memorbale funeral huh? they rly get an homophobc anti actor minister for a gay actors funral? that seems like a p big fuck up
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They had to pull the fire alarm.
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I too like the fish in the pond just fine.
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:c
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Like never.
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the things we do for love. i mean id do p much anything
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