Er uh… no thanks. These are your foul practices, Filthy. You ought to know better than to try enticing me to your defiled manner of life-- you disgusting wretch.
Filthypoo, you must understand that there is no way on this green earth you will ever be able to insult me. You hurt so terribly because of this fact. You are impotent. You see, you support a whore, a filthy liar and cheat as the leader of your sad wife and child. You do not have the simple decency to rise up and claim this lying whore unfit to lead your family. And here we see your fundamental problem: you have no self respect. Therefore, I do not respect you either.
In your heart you know all this to be true and this is why for you trying to insult others here is a necessity. You are hooked, and can do none else. For you, coming here to be assaulted is an effort integrally connected to your identity. You labor under the quixotic hope of being able to once deliver the insult that will prove you the decent man's equal. It will never happen Filthypoo, as your filthy nature mandates you be relegated to the outskirts of respectability. You must respect yourself first before you can ever run with the likes of me. Currently, your desire to maintain your whore as leader of your family and country places you firmly in the moral dumpster of American moral life. You have a veritable host of comrades to keep you company.
I toy with you, Filthy. For me insulting you is but a pleasurable diversion. Unlike you, I have worked hard these past few weeks. I deserve extracting my pound of flesh from a dumb liberal, and since you enjoy it I took it from you. When I am done having my way with you, I will drop you just as fast as I began hammering your filthy maggot head. I am not here to defend my identity, unlike you. I am who I am, and I do not care what some filthy curiosity in Wisconsin thinks about it.
Ah. Must play in the snow before dinner (goose). I must drop you, Sir Filthy. Perhaps I can bring you additional pleasure some other time, you stupid addicted masochist. LOL
P.S. Get a job. |
