Poor Talebanites. There they are eating beef kebabs, feeling happy for the first time in their lives and sipping excessively sweet tea and suddenly they become the barbecue. Three minutes later and they're in Gronk Paradise (Taliban Hell) and the Virgin Gronks remind them that HELL does exist, and they're in it..... for eternity. :biggrin: :lol:
Brilliant, now you know what Litotes means. Body count? We ought to be chopping the heads off and bringing them in for id. And then burning the rest so there are no weepy waily funeral shenanigans. Anyway Royal performing at his flawless best.