Dear Dallas,
I, in my wisdom and superiority, have determined that you may/might have the Swine Flu.
You are immediately to turn over all money to me in order that
I and my medical banditos may try to fit you into the schedule and
thus attempt, time permitting, to save your lives.
Club memberships cost money. My wife's breasts cost money.
Do not delay, as my team and I will just as soon let you die.
I drive a Lambourghini and that ain't cheap. Neither is life.
Don't sign your own death warrant, pay or die.
Looking forward to your payment,
No worries, Obama will pay my medical bills.
What do you care? After you get THE BUG, you'll be barfing it up soon anyway, or it willotherwise be going through you like grass through a goose.
Unlike most types of flu, people do get diarrhea and vomiting with Swine flu. So now you have something "fun" to look forward to.
What do you care? After you get THE BUG, you'll be barfing it up soon anyway, or it willotherwise be going through you like grass through a goose.
Unlike most types of flu, people do get diarrhea and vomiting with Swine flu. So now you have something "fun" to look forward to.
An yer just a proctologist ?