N I C K B E R G Al Quida touched my junk liberally. They picked me off the street, I R strapped my arms and legs down in front of a camera, and just C O ; E wouldn't stop cutting my neck and spine. I couldn't K /'\ /'\ B believe what the fuck was going on. I told Al Quida B | O | K that Israel just wouldn't approve of a terrorist E / \' / \ C organisation chopping off someone's skull and neck for free. R I G R E B K C I N 
