Origin, i wanted to flush you down the toilet where you can join your other friends and where you coming from.Before as a matter of course i would have cut off all your tentacles slowly whit a blunt rusted handsaw (my favorit tool).
But throwing you down the rock was fun too.Especially seeing your wet distorted face hitting the dry dessert ground.
R.I.P. Peanut Brittle Pat: I´ll take your spine with me as a souvenir.I don´t even wanna try to eat it, because it probably causes canine madness.
Im leaving to moscow again, have more important work to do...