Serial Killers Ink
Q and A with Bernard Giles
No, actually I'd catch the young Mr. Giles
crossing a mall parking lot and put a foot so far up his
ass he'd taste his
We're talking broken bones here.
Maybe a week or two in a nice restful coma.
I honestly can't think of anything I could say to that psychotic asshole that would have deterred him so I'd just have to settle out of court for all the shit he
got me in.