I still haven't slept, and I'm not in a good mood.
The first one says something smart to me, like "Good Morning, Hi, Babe, or Have a Nice Day" is likely to get slapped into February.
.....and the first dead-beat who'se made a career off of disability and throws it in my face is likely to get raped with a shovel handle, beat with a maul, slashed with a bush axe, and thrown off the bluff.
I'm freaking sick and tired of lazy people who down't have the medical problems I have living off my money. They'd have been in the E.R. by 1:00.
But if they cross paths with me today, they just might get their trip to the E.R after all.
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