Is it still fun when I stampede over your rights to informed consent, or is that one of those Old Boys’ kind of things? You probably don't know, since you're in denial, But I will point out that I'm obviously not having a drug relapse, I'm just rubbing it in publicly over and over and over as much as I want because that's apparently what you fucking need to fucking get the fucking message, and also your victims reportedly enjoy watching seeing you burn in fucking deepv drive hell, publicly. Without it being at all obvious what happened, or what I did about it, or how I'm going to be held, responsible, or even if I even am, or what the fuck is happening? Haha anal August haha so funny. Jesus fucking Christ, where the fuck is my smoker grill? You have the demeanor. You have the evidence. And what you don't have? Is anybody willing to testify to its location.
Or even say a word to me. How's it doing, holding all your hostages in your fearsome grip of tyranny? He must be great, knowing that it didn't even fucking matter. You have the smoker grill. That means you're implicated, and then I guess it makes it kind of hard to explain that away.
Now do I need to fucking hire a lawyer to make you do the right thing, or do you want to see more of this? Most people seem to want to see more of this. Meanwhile, I no longer want hugs and I don't give a fuck who the fuck is looking for me cuz I have no way of knowing who they are and if I knew, they'd be killed. Does all this sound fucking familiar to you?! It sure does to me. Does it sound like something I'm going to give up on? It probably shouldn't to you. I have nothing better to do than rag this fucking thing down. And you... Have substantial criminal and civil liability. About how I need to have my mic cut and I need to be put in a hospital. Yeah that's exactly what's wrong with me. I'm insane because of a smoker grill and then since it's yours, because you took it, that means I should be put into a hospital and just told to shut up and learn to cope. Yeah, somehow I don't think that's going to work this time. ADDITIONALLY: You just want to get away from the questions that are be asked that are important, and I assure you people have important questions to ask, so if I don't do my best to find the grill, I'd be doing obstruction or window stamp ring or destruction of evidence, and instead that's what you're doing. And I don't even know what the crime is or know who you are.
That's the power of logical deduction. Doesn't have anything to do with my penis. I'm not raping anybody. I am just violating your consent... Because I guess you do have the right to remain silent. And you certainly have the right to exclude me from your domicile.
SEEMS A LITTLE ODD TO MAKE SUCH A BIG FUCKING DEAL OUT OF IT, ALL THINGS CONSIDERED. NOW HERE'S ALEX JONES WITH THE WEATHER, STRATEGO WEATHER. (⁴4BÆ.) For my next trick, I'm going to have the fire alarms pulled down at magic Castle LLC in Vegas, just kidding. I'm not going to do anything at all. I'm just an eagle junkie you have to go score some H so you can sell it to me and then bust me and you're totally not engaging in a pattern of an unlawful entrapment and harassment towards me. Schwing! Hang on.
* Worthauger isn't obeying the law because it tastes good.
* Worthauger is obeying the law because IT'S THE LAW.
* Worthauger also enjoys long walks on the beach, logic puzzles, and handing you your goddam ass in public, Dickstar.
#5EYE5∅№ⁿEvvE
#Officially: none of this is actually happening, I was never here, you're not going to repeat this conversation, and it doesn't matter whether your eyes are closed or open, you know the truth.
I'm just a needle junkie. And I need to be made homeless and you need to take all my money and you need to get away with it and it's military jurisdiction. I got all that right, right? Well, by all means.
Carry on. /salute
