I despise lottery addicts. Online, scratch-offs, whatever. You’re all pathetic pieces of s*** and I wish I could bash your f****** brains in with a hammer. All I hear is
“What number is ___ ticket on, what number is #___ on, which ticket has a white line, what tickets are hittin’ good”
and blah blah blah, all day every day.
Eat s*** and die, you worthless retarded garbage humans. There are no words to properly describe how badly I wish you’d all drop f****** dead right where you stand. You assholes are even more aggravating to deal with than all the damn crackheads who come in to buy glass bubble pipes.