Today, the fat fwark was playing scientician in a biohazard hood when a call from a genuine friend who the meat sock hadnt heard from in a while.... Immediately the shit stains head was thinking..... mutual friend with ALL THE CANCERS... had succumbed to a well fought battle.... Turns out it was the husband of a mutual friend that the meatsack had supported in her early research career off'd himself........ so f*cking random...
Doesn't ducking matter.....
Feeling like shit, can't take another blow to the golden ballz?????
Talk to someone.... talk to the old fat fwark on the internetz and his insane animated internet persona..... we'll go for a ride/beer.. sit in the back yard stroking lizards (we.. have many a lizard)
talk you kvnts.... talk.....
cannot handle to lose another..... Cancer, yeah.... it's a f*cker, but don't do it to yourself and those you leave behind.....
fwark it, another needless loss....
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