Thin Pomeranian, you dimple dicked hog farmer, go plug the tailpipe of your John Deere, or your missing link of a mother, if you can tell the difference, I advise you to get out of my verbal path of rage which runs right over your pigmentless slop pail of a head. Your screaming on here "I once put an entire turntable in my can and let the disks spin to clean the polyps off my colon" and thats just the start of it, fag.