D: D: D:
There is not enough WTF in the world for this.
Before there was Summer's Eve, there was...

Again I say: D: D: D:
I mean seriously, anything that strongly suggests you use rubber gloves while applying it to various surfaces should probably not be put inside you. For all I know, Lysol might be a great feminine hygeine product, but still, what's next? Shaving your legs with a straight razor? *cringes*
And then there's this, which makes me so so happy I'm alive right now:

Just... no. No thank you. I like to think the woman's thinking, "Vitamins, and also the fact that soon I will kill you, bury you with quicklime, and run off to Tijuana."
I'll be over here now, doing... something.
Before there was Summer's Eve, there was...

Again I say: D: D: D:
I mean seriously, anything that strongly suggests you use rubber gloves while applying it to various surfaces should probably not be put inside you. For all I know, Lysol might be a great feminine hygeine product, but still, what's next? Shaving your legs with a straight razor? *cringes*
And then there's this, which makes me so so happy I'm alive right now:

Just... no. No thank you. I like to think the woman's thinking, "Vitamins, and also the fact that soon I will kill you, bury you with quicklime, and run off to Tijuana."
I'll be over here now, doing... something.

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Still, maybe safely behind a concrete bunker or blast shield, with a remote detonator...