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Nvr2loud Man with the golden shoes
Location: Huntsville, Ontario Gender: Male Total Likes: 7 likes
| | | Re: Fucking jackasses. < Reply # 10 on 4/22/2007 3:26 AM > | Reply with Quote
| | | Many times I've been the victim of theives, and sure I was pissed off... however when my Dad's van got broken into and the fucking theives stole the CD player we bought for father's day, the CD player my dad was so proud of, I wanted blood. I've never been as angry as that, steal from me that's one thing, but steal from my dad, he's my dad for fuck's sake. Pathetic street criminals, it hurt even more to see him install the factory tape deck back into his van. I feel your pain Sara Bellum, it sucks when someone you know is victimized, worse sometimes then your own lose.
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| lsd
Location: g-spot. Gender: Male Total Likes: 3 likes
aight
| | | Re: Fucking jackasses. < Reply # 18 on 4/27/2007 9:16 PM > | Reply with Quote
| | | Sorry to hear all your guys shit getting broken into, maybe this story will cheer you up. About a year ago, i was playing the world of warcrack video game, and as usual it lasted well into the wee hours of the night. At about 3:15 am i decided it was time to feed my nicotine addiction, so i went downstairs for a smoke. (No smoking indoors helps me cut down.) I was heading to the backyard when some motion out front caught my eye. I look to see a head bobbing up and down by my car. Thinking wtf, i run upstairs, throw on some pants (yes warcraft in the buff makes more fun times happen) and grab my peace pipe. (peace pipe = 3 feet of lead plumbing pipe) I check the window and see the interior light of my car go on, so i flip the outside lights on and rush out. The two little fuckers who were keeping watch yell "RUN!" and take off, i dont bother chasing them because i have no shoes on and they are young and i am old and i smoke and i cant run. The one who was in my car however, has to go thru me and my pipe in order to reach freedom. I must have made a fearsome sight dressed in nothing but fatigues, brandishing my pipe with a broken cigarette between my lips, because i could smell the fear and shit as i approached. Im sure the memory of the mad polak and the welt on his legs will be with him for a long time.
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