Monday, 17 June 2013
Thnaks and snacks to intergenerational inbred breeding stunted machines.
As we've had a gut full of their shit; they are creeping away in their lobby creepers, away, away, to safety, so expect heavy shellfire, gunfire and sniper here.
The lead pill pharmacy will deliver a prescirption to Yahweh, show me your ascribed ass.
Enjoy the phukkwittery of the kunts.
Deliver the raptor.