| The Ill Quill | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| The Quill is Ill | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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The Ill Quill is a poison pen, dedicated to writing evil shit about everybody. If you want a poison pen letter to go to someone you hate, drop a line to the Ill Quill. The Ill Quill will sort that motherfucker out. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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It can be poetic. There was a young lady called Tina Whose cunt could well have been cleaner Her hole smelt of pish And foul rotting fish That had been left too long in the steamer. Or it can be prose. James, I heard you sucked off the boss in the toilets. That may well be the way things are done where you come from but here we don't fellate our superiors just to keep our jobs. Perhaps you should consider getting an education, rather than swallowing the yellowing spunk of people who pay your wages. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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One of the Ill Quill's specialties is exposing people's activities, or spreading rumours that they did bad shit - it is often quite irrelevant whether the rumours are true or not. | For instance Rebecca, how could you have fucked that guy last night - especially when your husband, Mark, works only one floor up from you? Is it because Mark's a faggot and he can't get his cock hard if he's not presented with a nice tight little boy's butt? Contact the Quill [email protected]
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