PD.com: Like a fraternity of drunken clowns, hopped up on goofballs, beating one-another to a bloody pulp with bricks; the maniacal laughter increases exponentially as someone runs off to get a cinder-block.
Okay - nothing. Thanks. My mistake.And, somewhat randomly also, I had no proof that you were Docktor X, just a strong suspicion. Sorry for acting like I had proof.No more posting/trolling here from me. I've learned my mistake.
The lie about you leaking my wifes PI? Okay - consider it gone.
You really think the masochistic little attention whore is going to "leave it that way"?