That last cunt has to be a drooling moron, to not know that talking shit, literally making JOKES about bombs, or anything more violent than a quilting bee inside an airport, anywhere in the world, is a one-way ticket to a cell, usually for some serious time.
That last cunt has to be a drooling moron, to not know that talking shit, literally making JOKES about bombs, or anything more violent than a quilting bee inside an airport, anywhere in the world, is a one-way ticket to a cell, usually for some serious time.
Buh-Bye, Bitch.
Being a weightlifter was just a pipe dream.
Man I HATE it when my kitchen wall explodes.