*lets out a bit of sick upon resting eyes on picture*
They’ve split up.
ooooooooo*a little more sick pops out*oooooooooooooooooo, etc.
The second most fatty one out of Guffaw – the one with the eyebrows – had this to say.
‘We’re happy to be leaving whilst on top.’
What, on top of this…?
And as a little Jesus-season treat, here’s an example of their ‘music’, the same music that’s currently being used as white noise in torture sessions in places like, ooh you know, nasty places.