Jack Layne has my respect. He has four cracked ribs and something called a “kerblammed gall bladder,” but also my respect.
Jack Layne has my respect. He has four cracked ribs and something called a “kerblammed gall bladder,” but also my respect.
Rest now. Your watch is over.
Apparently the taste of blood and the taste of respect are the same.
More like a Kerballed gall bladder.