[pm] Right! Pop goes the calvaria.
So far you do! Who knows what the future holds? Well, I guess I do, don’t I?
Don’t be silly! I know where you live. I’d never give a stranger anything as precious as a decomposing animal. Well, I can tell you what I would do with them: watch them decompose, then keep the skeletons.
[pm] What the fuck Regan
Great, so when you decide you do want to kill me, you know exactly where to find me. I’m sure the police report will include an open cranium, a missing eye and questionable use of one of my ulna’s. Even better, they’ll find that box of chipmunks.