I would have left him as well. Think of all the things you could possibly be doing during those five minutes worth of credits.
Like pleasuring one's self.
I would have left him as well. Think of all the things you could possibly be doing during those five minutes worth of credits.
Like pleasuring one's self.
While speeding down the highway in his car alone, because his friend chose to stay in the theater.
It's weird to be mad at someone else for the choice you make, so yeah...disagree.
He chose to be friends with a childish tool, so... you may have a point here.
yes this all comes down to *********ion preference.I agree with Reek, had RockSP just calmly explained that he will indulge in public *********ion while waiting for said friend I think that would have solved the issue immediately.
This is such a bizarre story it sounds like satire to me.
Thats exactly similar to the story of the person that started this thread. What a coincidence that it happened toyou too.
Last year, a Georgia State Trooper pulled me over for speeding, told him I was a moderator for SuperheroHype and was on my way home to write a review of Captain America Civil War.Ya know.....I just thought of something........could all of this be Rock's attempt at an alibi? I mean.....several days from now when his pal is found covered with maggots in a garbage can in back of the movie theater....the cops will come to him....and he'll say - "Sorry officer....the last I saw of my bestest pal, he was waiting to see the credits of the movie.....you can check the SUPERHEROHYPE.....I made a thread all about it. He was alive the last time I saw him."
Last year, a Georgia State Trooper pulled me over for speeding, told him I was a moderator for SuperheroHype and was on my way home to write a review of Captain America Civil War.
Let me go without even a warning.
Hype is life. No mortal authority may impede its function.
lets put ourselves in the shoes of the killer... what would he use in a crowded theater? credits rolling.... people moving in all directions...
was it chemical? something in his slushy?
a knife? messy, but quiet...
the kiss of the dragon? again... messy... quiet... and offers time to escape.
Thats exactly similar to the story of the person that started this thread. What a coincidence that it happened toyou too.
Thats exactly similar to the story of the person that started this thread. What a coincidence that it happened toyou too.