Oh my God, the chain's gone f..king mental of late, it's virtual insanity. And now all industrial. Lovin' it.
Post edited by Urban_Tribesman at 2016-02-24 16:09:54
The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ. Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit. Shall lure it back to cancal half a line, Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.