ixelPirate, I assume that you did the same with BreedArt.org.
Not quite. That was a friendly take-over. Or said differently, I didn't have to use violence to convince them to become my skin-slaves.
I've seen him singing karaoke with Elvis and Lord Lucan at the end of South Pier in Blackpool, England.
Ah yes, there was that one time, drunk as I was, he managed to trick me to get away. Luckily (for you too) he's back in his sound-proof cage, where his inhuman voice can't do no harm any longer.
