*LMFAO at kickin' me in the head with a loaf of bread..made me laugh out loud*
*ties your hands to a ceilin' fan an' your feet to a fan on the ground an' turns them both on in different direction. As you body slowly turns its self 2 different ways you ribs slowly begin to crack 'n' break under the strain,makin' it hard to breath. Just as the last once breaks I put a loose plastic bag over your face an' stop the fans. Producin' a small feather duster I gently tickle your bare sides an' as you twist an' turn from the ticklin' your broken ribs peirce you lungs makin' it almost immpossible to breath,the plastic bag now movin' in an' out of your mouth as your breathin' becomes deeper from the struggle. The more you struggle the more organs begin to pop an' peirce causin' mass hemerage. Your either die slowly of suffercation or from the blood poisionin' an' an ruptured organs...i'll let you pick,considerin' im such a nice guy
[lol]*