Arnold Schwarzenegger Ipsum

A choir boy! but i hope you leave enough room for my fist. consider it a divorce. get out. hey, i'm a police officer. i have my orders. i wanna see you. i want to make him talk. i'm a terminator. i'm the party pooper. living tissue over endoskeleton. look who's talking. no sequel for you. the pavement with his enemy. this is the plan, get your ass to mars. when the governor get's here, call me. stop being such a pussy. you are not sending me to the coola. you're not going to have your mommies right behind you to wipe your little tushies..

Doesn't anyone stay dead anymore? fugettit, i'm not going to sit on your lap. get down or i'll put you down. grant me revenge! hyellen. i eat green barrettes for breakfast. i need your clothes, your boots, and your motorcycle. knock knock. make it quick because my horse is getting tired. my name is not quade. no i don't stop it. no shit. now listen to me very carefully. pissed off! this hero stuff has it's limits. who the hell are you. you are not you you're me. you killed my fada. you're a fucking choir boy compared to me..

And if you do not listen, the hell with you. here is sub zero. hyellen. i eat green barrettes for breakfast. i'll live to see you eat that contract. i'm going to ask you a bunch of questions. i'm not a pervert. into the tunnel. let's kick some ice. my nipples are very sensitive. rubber-baby-buggy-bumbers. stop being such a pussy. what the hell are you? when the governor get's here, call me. you are not sending me to the coola. you got what you want..