Last night I ran faster than I ever have with my pants down around my ankles. It really is possible to waddle your way up the stairs at a blinding rate, skipping each step, if you do it right.
Galen was horny last night, and it was all I could do to fend off the wild Wolffit than to run as fast as I could. Unfortunately he got his prey in the end.
Fucking Kangaroo's. :P