I expect you there's quite a potential for mischief written between the lines. Both in what is read and what is written.
[[I expect you there’s quite a potential for mischief written between the lines.]]
so you’re finally admitting it? That you kick small dogs, drink goats blood durign winter solstace, and worship Darwin’s ghost when noone is looking? I knew it and all it took was the above confession by you- finally- Thnaks for beign frank