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[–] 1 point 1 year ago

I have been having genuine fantasies about a massive bomb going off right there and then on live television every time I hear that fucking cockroach squeal.

It's become like, I can't help it. I see it, hear it, smell the flesh and gunpowder, like KABLAAAAAAM.

It's what keeps me alive- hope. Pure, sheer hope.

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