| Oh, no, *ahem* nothing wrong with B2K, *ahem* I love them.
Nah, I don't mind, I just have to trowel through the B2K forum every morning to keep an eye on all you naughty fans.
Apparently, you intoxicate someone with love, by feeling them up in a plane toilet, riding with no helmets on the back of a super fast motorbike and feeding them green poisen. Which one would like to do? | |