Yep, they have, every time I now get to the point of ecstacy and I'm moving like a super-stud on heat, this image enters my head and my moment of ecstacy is not achieved, the image renders me deflated, slightly nauseous and very limp, do you think it is possible to seek Pzikyatrik help on the NHS or perhaps we can turn back the clock to the blissful time when I just didn't know that John Major was eating Currie most evenings.

 

Bastards.

well im pissing myself with that 1,very funny