Last time I saw them, my dear uncle went to get his hunting rifle. Never seen any since then. :merkin:
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Last time I saw them, my dear uncle went to get his hunting rifle. Never seen any since then. :merkin:
Punch them to the ground and leave them a bloody, battered mess.Quote:
Originally Posted by MagicNakor
My Mam used to keep a wee pile of religious brochures beside the door. If any cuntist came offering salvation she would, quite reasonably, say "I'll read your leaflet if you read mine" and give them one from the pile.
My gran once chased them down the stairs with a bucket of water screaming, "I don't come to YOUR door and shove MY bloody religion down YOUR throat!!".
just invite them in, it throws them enough
Then the punching to the ground, obviousement.Quote:
Originally Posted by DanB
So tell us SGG, where do you get your spunk from.:blink:Quote:
Originally Posted by SpatulaGeekGirl
The sperm bank, usually.
Do you purchase by the gamete or go mad and buy a whole splodge.Quote:
Originally Posted by SpatulaGeekGirl
They really are nice people.There only fault is the fact they knock on your door.I used to do it myself.They tell you,your mission is to save the people that dont believe.Not the highest point of my lyfe.I still talk to them some times when they knock on the door.
You still into that Prophey Yahweh shiznit, zig?