I donít give a fuck who you are or where you live. You can count on me to be there to bring your fucking life to a hellish end. Iíll put you in so much fucking pain that itíll make Jesus being nailed to a cross in the desert look like a fucking back massage on a tropical island. I donít give a fuck how many reps you have or how tough you are IRL, how well you can fight, or how many fucking guns you own to protect yourself. Iíll fucking show up at your house when you arenít home.
Yeah, that's pretty impressive Mr Target! I'd be too worried that if I pulled my controller apart it wouldn't work properly when I put it back together. Speaking of which, I'd love to pull my 360 apart and try to stop the disc tray from jamming. I hear it's an easy fix, but again don't want to pull it apart in fear of bricking it. Cheers.