Roll up to the drive thru and pop it in one of those torpedo transporters. Can just be jamming that reasonable doubt banger and don't have to wait in that awkward line with the candies in the jar and fun little facts about the tellers that make you want to punch them in the fucking ear. That's some dope shit though. The owners at my place are too fucking stingey to hand bonuses out like that. Kill them one by one maybe? Take what's rightfully owed. This life is a fucking battlefield. I will not be casualty swept under some little rug of bullshit. I will stand out. I will not jump when some old fat fucking faggot tells me to jump so I can get a little doggie treat. I want to cram that little doggie treat up his tightwad anal chamber of regrets and depravity. I will be legendary. I will be free. I want to do some blotter motherfucker. Give me a festival. Through with society. Give me a jungle. Fucking humans. newmans. Destroying beautiful earth and shit. Fukushima fucking FUCK. Jeeze.
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"black as midnight..black as pitch
blacker than the soul of the foulest witch"
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