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Title: My great aunt Ava, who was butchered at least 4 times in the Holocaust, has more life in her than this place
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Published: Dec 30, 2006
Author: Pull the plug
Post Date: 2006-12-30 21:41:37 by one_crazy_jew
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Views: 2495
Comments: 5
Bouncing buttered bagles Batman, this joint is sad.
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#1. To: one_crazy_jew (#0)
I don't like liars and criminals. I don't respect such none. You act as you feel fit with Traitor Glenn Miller. I fail to see what your kind has to offer me that will make me give some anonymous whigger feeb any 'respect.' Hey JT, we ain't goin nowhere fast with just you bitching, around here. Tell you what, you send me a thousand bucks, and arrange for a get-away plane, and I'll agree to break old Mad Marty Linstedt out of the nut house, up Nevadah and get him posting here full time, naming the Jew and everything... It'll be a riot. One Mad-Dog Martin is worth a dozen Hall Turners...
She said, hey cowboy, where's your horse I said, I lost everything but this saddle in my second divorce...
God, that's the way to live. And this imported stuff is killing me...
She said, hey cowboy, where's your horse I said, I lost everything but this saddle in my second divorce...
Minnie and Morgana are pining for you over on 4um. Happy New Year!
Happy New Year, Freddy. And lay off the firewater...we don't want you being consigned to the fires of hell...in 2007, at least....
She said, hey cowboy, where's your horse I said, I lost everything but this saddle in my second divorce...
No way of the grand. I'm using that to start a church for Thumpers. I'll permit them to swap bullshit tales from the Great Book of Swill as I pass the plate with regularity. Dr. Timothy Leary and any still living member(s) of the Kingston Trio will be among our many gods.
I heard the same offer from some whigger dog who moved into my stepdaughter's and grandchildren's home in July 2004. It wanted respect. I told it that it was lucky to escape its justly deserved ass-whupping. Respect for degenerates and idiots is something I don't do. I nearly caved in its head one fine September after it hit my granddaughter Helen for opening their bedroom door in order to use the bathroom. The feeb made the mistake of charging me, when I mentioned its worthless mother dumping him like a dog and his child-molesting father. I was about to clamp down on its throat with my left hand and cave in its teeth with my right, when another slut enjoying the free room and board, wasting my grandchildren's substance, begged me to kill it. I decided that I'd kill it on my own due time, for my own due reasons and let go of its throat. Instead I made it pack up and I dumped it off thirty miles down the raod in Seneca, Missouri.
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