This is it, the cretins coming out in the open
The message.
It's pure, nightmarish horror.
Julias Streicher, you have a call on line one.
I have a message to her and her ilk; I'll gladly shoot anyone of your thugs who shows up to my door, or anywhere for that matter, to forcefully extract my child from my rightful embrace.
Right in the face.
He is mine.
Fucking Commie cunt.
It's pure, nightmarish horror.
Julias Streicher, you have a call on line one.
I have a message to her and her ilk; I'll gladly shoot anyone of your thugs who shows up to my door, or anywhere for that matter, to forcefully extract my child from my rightful embrace.
Right in the face.
He is mine.
Fucking Commie cunt.
Labels: Ethics, Hitting close to Home, Liberal stupidity, Orwellian nightmares, Politics, Rage
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