I purchased a baby clown from the Russian terrorist black market.
I tell you one thing,It’s a pure aggravation dealing with old people who complain all the dang time. They have nothing better to do put sniff the air for any excuse to b*tch all the time. Ret*rds don’t know how the f*ck to stay out of your way. With Ret*rds,they follow you right on your azz like a vehicle following too closely. Move out of their way and I be d*mn if they still not right behind you. You can be busy and they’ll get right in your way when they need to sit the f*ck down! They remind me so much of deer at night that get in the road and you honk the horn and the dumb mother f*ckers don’t move to any side of the road their azz is right f*cking there!!! Old people and ret*rds irritate the f*ck out of me. They may not can help it but I feel God made them that way to punish us for no reason.
when i was in school about 10 year old my friend and me used to play in his shed. One day he said shall we take all our clothes off and play n***. At first i was a bit scared but thought why not. We used to do this all the time then one day his dad caught us. ( to be continued)