Chinese, fuckn scary.

I think we might be due for another international poetry thread.

As a side note, I could have used some kind of derivative of this as a pick-up line in my bar/club cruising days, instead of my standard “When God made you, he was showing off” or “Can I borrow a quarter? I promised my mom I would call her when I met the girl of my dreams.” :wink:

That second one is solid fucking gold.

Still not as good as solid fucking snake.

Seifer, your dirty brain :wink: