That's right, NEVER.
I shudder to visit Mr. Wu and his heathen celestials, but — by God! — I will profane your remains, and may Gabriel's trumpet summon you from a pig's asshole if I catch so much as a whiff of your cunt in this camp again, you lying cocksucker.
RUN. FOR. YOUR. FUCKING. LIFE.
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
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