Text: DON'T FUCKING PULL THAT SHIT COCKWRANGLER. Not falling for having your brains scrambled cause the teabaggers nob flew up too high. Heard you got the bits lock and chained now. Garter belts strapped in and shit. Wont stop saving the little bit from this type of fuckery neither.
Text: Whatever it is that you’re thinking that Viggo and I are doing, let me assure that isn’t the case. Please calm down. Shadow Wolfe’s a bright little one, and he's in good hands.














