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Originally Posted by Unregistered john ugan is like some kind of mutated mr. rogers clone. I regard his existence as a monument to all of the rancid genes and broken chromosomes that corrupt the possibilities of the american dream; he is a foul caricature of himself, a man with no soul, no inner convictions, with the integrity of a hyena and the style of a poison toad. if there were any such thing as true justice in this world, his and genevro's carcasses would be somewhere around easter island right now, in the belly of a hammerhead shark. haha...I can't help but sympathize with the dimwitted, golddigging witches who actually sold their souls to satan and married those awful swine. |
whoever posted this is a literary genius! James Joyce eat your heart out!
Give me a hint, who wrote this?