ho do YOU sort the wheat out from the chaff?

[MaryN]

I look like I'd bite your face, but my smile says I'd kill you and eat you.

I look out of dead eyes at the ills of the world and think to myself...children taste like chicken.

Is that the image you have of me Mary?

Truth be told, I'm an english gentleman and dress entirely in tweed. Haha

Although you appear to have a few nerves about a gas attack, I am sure you are a perfectly charming person!