You know, I find myself asking What in the fuck is wrong with you, early in the morning whilst reading news or hearing of something extraordinarily insane. I think I shall add it as my morning greeting and just ask one, "What the fuck is wrong with you?" , and just assume they have problems. It is beginning to seem that there are lots.
So, Mr. Santoracunt, may I ask you, What the fuck is wrong with you? I wouldn't be sad if you were to drop off into obscurity or oblivion, to be honest.
So, Mr. Santoracunt, may I ask you, What the fuck is wrong with you? I wouldn't be sad if you were to drop off into obscurity or oblivion, to be honest.