"Don't know much about this blasfemme fatale other than Red Sonja is Doris Day compared to her. Aren't you a carpenter by trade? If we were in the old west, blasfemme would make the pine boxes that you trifling cowboys would be spending eternity in. So that means treat her right. Or you'll be whistlin' dixie in Davey Jones' locker or somewhere else equally permanent and undesirable.
MisterDoom
USA
May 2003
MAY 29, 2005 09:18 AM