Bare bum wrote:
Like everything it's all a question of sanity.
I've corrected your last line for you
A Love Letter...
I will seek and find you.
I shall take you to bed and have my way with you.
I will make you ache, shake & sweat until you moan & groan.
I will make you beg for mercy, beg for me to stop.
I will exhaust you to the point that you will be relieved when I'm finished with you.
And, when I am finished, you will be weak for days.
All my love,
The Flu
Now get your mind out of the gutter and go get your flu shot!
Keith, a couple of things, what are you thinking of diluting original and witty dialogue with some tacky google-searched interweb plagiarism? Furthermore, Aspers and I were debating a completely different disease.
I dunno, keithin admin, no style these days.