Killeur Calculateur

imagine, your calculator steps up and down, left to right, front and back. then, your head hurts due to the sundry flux by your calculator. your eyes dazzle your sights, your body starts to numb, like a scorpion's venom in your blood. you then monotonously can't breath well. you feel cold. really cold. ice creame cold. like standing naked on a lonely road in the winter. by the time you want to look yourself in the mirror, you're dead. dead like that "M -" key on your calculator. write to us at: killeurcalculateur@yahoo.com