You decided to drive down, and parked, like butt-head's mom, right in front of me, and got out as I slowed down, while still singing the song "Action Pak".
Then you walked towards me, and I waited, for you to say or do whatever you thought you could, and you walked past me, smirking, into the Muslim shop.
You just shot to the top of my hit list. I lay aside everything just to deal with you. I told you I will kill you, among others, now I tell you this, YOU ARE A DEAD man walking, because while I promised I would kill the rest AFTER I came back, you I will deal with BEFORE that.
I ... invite you to your funeral, where AFTER I have torn you apart with my bare hands, regardless of what weapons you may have, I will hang up your body opposite the Admiral's House at that tree that has a branch that is almost horizontal, and your body will not be removed but will rot there, and be consumed by the scavengers, and if it falls and decomposes, NO ONE will remove it, because to do so would incur my anger.
You will not be buried, but you will die and be exposed, and I will cut off your dick and feed it to you while you still live. You have the least days of any of the OSC , because you DARED come to provoke me like I am ... just like you..., a fearful prancing and mincing drag queen, you poes-face!
The only consolation you have is THIS, I will NOT kill you BEFORE my time, but if you harass me now, again, I WILL beat you up, badly, but refrain from breaking your bones TILL I have full control.
Now, asshole, you decided to be the champion of these assholes, so, fuck, I WILL put you to the test.
Prove yourself a man.
Tomorrow I am whole day in Simonstown. Come and do your prancing act again, and show before everyone that you ARE a man, why dont you, asshole?
Come get a taste of the rage you thought was only in words, you sorry excuse for a human being, you mincing girl you! HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!