I can’t wait until that fat piece of shit’s picture is next to an obituary. And I can only hope it’s after a painful death. The suffering created by that mass of evil is incalculable. I don’t think it’s possible to hate anyone more than I hate him. I wish that fucking bullet didn’t miss.
I can’t wait until that fat piece of shit’s picture is next to an obituary. And I can only hope it’s after a painful death. The suffering created by that mass of evil is incalculable. I don’t think it’s possible to hate anyone more than I hate him. I wish that fucking bullet didn’t miss.