Gods balls Father
God’s balls, Father…oh, sod, I said GOD’S BALLS, FATHER.Humph… sntft. What is it? What’s seized your piss-addled brain the night?Oh, did I wake you? Apolo-You did and deliberately, you inadequate pancreatic wretchery. For what craggled notions am I dragged from me som…sombre… somnabulances?Oh, just… well, blast and blood, I was trying to decipher these here