smahsed a ducks head in with half a brick once in scotland. i felt shit afterwards cos it didnt die instantly and had a quacking fit. felt shit for doign it though.

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Originally posted by spec I was a great kid. With guns I shot whatever birds I could see, magpies, crows, eagles, leatherheads, plovers, fun fun fun. I also shot kangaroos, wallabies, bandicoots, wild pigs, feral cats and various other native and introduced wildlife. Love killing snakes and spiders also. You should see me at the show winning prizes on the shooting the ducks thing, great eye. Anyway, here we have a huge cane toad problem and we used to kill them all sorts of ways. Golf and cricket bats, putting them in the freezer, dettol, pouring fuel on them and setting them alight, throwing them over power lines, running them over in cars, and hitting them with blunt instruments.

Wow, my kinda girl or guy or whatever you are. I was also into animal carnage and torture when I was younger. Never grew out of it, but never had many chances to practice it later either. You need to join the military if you still have the same frame of mind. I'm retired from the military myself. You can kill for real there.


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Originally posted by Nell smahsed a ducks head in with half a brick once in scotland. i felt shit afterwards cos it didnt die instantly and had a quacking fit. felt shit for doign it though.

Poor ducky...

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what about cruelty to children?

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