Poor you, shysterkine. I do apologize for the devious nature of my actions. I was able to predict your response to my initial post with neurosurgical accuracy. We both see the results.
I, along with many others on here, frequently try to warn you lefty dipshits about the consequences of slugging gallons of the Boone's Farm talking points and then blindly sticking your little peckers into the butthole of every fat and homely lefty narrative you can find at the county fair. You always find yourself waking up covered in some stranger's cheap beer and greasy chili fueled diarrhea wondering why your wallet and dignity are missing.
Most people would endeavor to make a change after only one occurrence. But it seems like you lefty guys and gals are full blown alcoholics. You don't even bother to wash the crusty dookey off your face before you set out on your next booze fueled anal spelunking bender.
It's painful to have to be so brutally honest. This hurts my heart. All you have to do to start the change is put the booze down for a couple of days. Clean your body and mind up. Get some rest. Get some clarity. Open your eyes and see the different choices that you can make. Life's too short to spend your time balls-deep in someone else's stinky poop chute.
