Candy from a baby, walking stick from a granny... scoot from a crippo.
Ooooooooh, if I could ******* get my hands on the ******* little **** I'd **** ******* **** *** ***** ******* **** and then **** ** ***** thier ***** ***** ** ******* ** ******** ** *** **** ****** to their *** **** *** and **** *** until their eyes bleed.
And I'm a nice fluffy little hippy!
Not cool. Not cool at all. May karma come swiftly round and bite them in the form of a suitably rabid hound.
But at least your leg hasn't fallen off - which was my first worry on reading the title.
