no, i ain't gonna kill my dads. feel sorry for them. they're somebody's boys. they owned sadly. just gonna kill those somebodies. gonna relish torturing them at gitmo. marines are gonna have fun with these worthless unamerican pieces of sh*t.
i feel sorry for my Dads. but you ain't my Father. please understand. i made about 8 kids for you from the PI. those are your kids. you can be an Irish mix. my irish setters.
still my dogs.
~emmaruth
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