just the smell of them little basturds makes me mental.
no friggen sleep. and 50 aint enuff.
I chum them alive and watch the bass come up and eat them cuz I broke there back and they was mercy swimming on top.
I use no hooks cuz am an
SOB.
I like to laugh as they die a slow death.
May Your little pigs in the tank commit suiside and the MoJo of the death tank make You have kill after You mental run for more
I hope You are next to me cause I will chum them with chunks of dead flesh only to to have 30 and 40lb bass at Your feet.
Then I will pour bleach into My tank and watch Your reaction Wee Wee.
May the dagger that stabs You in Your left eye miss and Hit You in the right eye You pig heath slutbag
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