Friday, 11 May 2007


throne-bomber

2 comments:

Drizel said...

hhhmmmmm.....no words to use now.

Russell CJ Duffy said...

woman made of foil enters a gentlemans convenience rustles her tin petticoats and lifts the hem of her frock. she sits down upon the toilet seat and defecates. a crash of sound like stones on a corrugated roof.