'Shit ... FINE! There are plenty of them to satisfy your sick electronic mind' If I didn't know better I would think Sigfrid is sicker than me. ' There's eating me, erm giving head and others plenty but I can't remember them right now satisfied?'
'Come on Bob, there's one more...'
'Fuck you, if you know them why don't you tell me?'
'I believe Bob, that you were trying to say ... going down'
I shat my pants.