Irony

"I'm not calling the cops, I'm calling the skinner."

Th n shoot him through the door.

I would shoot him with a glock.

The rapist deserves a big pan of the residents "sewage" ideally "2 days " worth.

Simply drag the commode to the window,fetch a large saucepan,,,now QUIETLY open the window...now dip the pan into the sewage....fill it right up...bit more...now shout down to the rapist " Rice and peas"..AGAIN BUT LOUDER"""Rice and peas" as the rapist raises its ugly face to see where the "peas and rice" are...he is met (Initially) with the seawges "juice" a vile concoction of "yellowy /brown" half digested "chicken" thighs in a "sluglike" formation,neither"solid 0R "liquid".

This immediately enters the rapists "body" via its exaggerated Nasal Holes.The residue "melts" its

BULGING animalistic eyes. It falls screaming to the floor as the "solids" from the commode SPLATTER I to its "pube like" hair. In a panic it screeches " Wazzup know wa am Sane?" Next the house dweller throws out her husbands axe and giggles as it severs the rapists head...clean off!!! She chuckles as she's about to shut her window hearing a cab driver ask" who ordered a taxi to the PEAS N RICE shop?" .