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02/10/10(Wed)10:59 No.49131289>>49131074 >>49131061 >>49130989 >>49130933 >>49131007 I don't
give a fuck who you are or where you live, you can count on me to be
there to bring your fucking life to a hellish end. I'll put you in so
much fucking pain that it'll make jesus being nailed to a cross in
the desert look like a fucking back massage on a tropical island.I
don't give a fuck how tough you are, how well you can fight, or how many
fucking guns you own to protect yourself. I'll fucking show up at
your house when you aren't at home. I'll turn all the lights on in
your house, leave all the water running, open your fridge door and not
close it, and turn your gas stove burners on and let them waste gas.
You're going to start stressing the fuck out, your blood pressure
will triple, and you'll have a fucking heart attack. You'll go to the
hospital for heart operation, and the last thing you'll see when
you're being put under in the operating room is me hovering above
you, dressed up like a doctor. When you wake up after the operation,
you'll be scared for your fucking life, wondering what I did to you
while you were being operated on, wondering what ticking time bomb is in your
chest waiting to go off. You'll recover fully from your heart surgery.
And when you walk out the front door of that hospital to go home,
I'll run you over with my fucking car out of nowhere and kill you.I just want
you to know how easily I could fucking destroy your pathetic excuse of a
life, but how I'd rather go to a great fucking length to make sure
your last remaining days are spent in a living, breathing fucking hell. It's
too fucking late to save yourself, but don't bother committing suicide
either...I'll fucking resuscitate you and kill you again myself you
bitchfaced faggot. Welcome to hell, population: you. |