But am wondering what various reactions would be to the idea of being seated here, then the light flickers as far down the long hall, through the only door, enters a giant spastic naked giggling clown covered in spiders.
It seems like you have quite the imagination. I for one would completely freak out. I'm claustrophobic so I doubt I would even consider using that commode unless I really really really had to go.
That's assumed in the premise, you had some bad Mexican. Me, if the clown can withstand 8 shots at close range, well I guess it's my time.
where's the nearst outhouse there no way in hell i'm going in there with that clown in there unless I had a flamethrower and cook him down alittle bit.
Not sure if one of the two could fit down the hall all by himself. Took me a little looking to find a clean version of any of ICP's music. When my daughter took me to one of their live shows I had no idea what I was in for. Juggelos are freaks.
The Clown better be wearing a gas mask and be prepared to withstand a few hits with my combat-ready plunger.
And I would have used smaller floor tiles to achieve a more balanced pattern. I'd can the interior designer that was responsible for this oversight. If it was my home, I couldn't sit by idly and let this pass.
why is it that bad guys always want to kill you when your the bathroom? dude have some respect let a man go no.2 first
