But there was no payoff.
I wanted miss marmelstein to come at me with a red-hot butcher knife, screamin' and fussin' and threatening the cat.
Instead, I got NUTHIN.
Lazamataz, you stupid slut. If you don’t like John Wayne, then you’re an inbred, ignorant, anti-American steaming pile of bull-excrement. Bull excrement which has been eaten by a nasty buzzard, and then thrown up because it made the buzzard sick.
You, sir, are Buzzard bull-excrement puke! Buzzard bull-excrement puke which landed on the rotted, bloating carcass of a road-kill skunk.
You aren’t fit to be a festering, oozing, puss-filled boil on John Wayne’s magnificent all-American buttocks.
There, I hope this helps a little. Have a great weekend! :)
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