• 5 years ago
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When someone finally kills you, not only will I gleefully enjoy your demise, but I will make it my business to throw a party every year to celebrate your death. You done nothing but inspire anger, hatred, and misery. You’re a cancer on society and people like you shouldn’t be allowed to live. I can’t wait to hock up a lugging and spit on your grave and dance every year to honor the person who finally gets tired of your s*** and kills you. I will even donate as much money possible to your assasin’s go-fund-me for their legal fight. I hate you that much…

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