your retorts are a little weak... have you run out of material? Let's make something up. Let's talk about the time you and I met in Vegas for a romp eh? The baby we aborted? The car I bought you? The boobs you bought me? Your huge cawk.
Soooo, since this thread went off as another of joker's pathetic attempts to get his life back through fighting with half the board, I'll lock this now.