Post by jericho on Oct 21, 2008 19:05:47 GMT 10
Jake was dying.
His wife sat at the bedside.
He looked up and said weakly:
'I have something I must confess.'
'There's no need, just relax' his wife replied.
'No,' he insisted, 'I want to die in peace.
I slept with your sister, your best friend
her best friend, and your mother!'
'I know,' she replied,
' now just relax and let the poison work.
His wife sat at the bedside.
He looked up and said weakly:
'I have something I must confess.'
'There's no need, just relax' his wife replied.
'No,' he insisted, 'I want to die in peace.
I slept with your sister, your best friend
her best friend, and your mother!'
'I know,' she replied,
' now just relax and let the poison work.