𝗗𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗯𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗿𝗼𝗰𝗸𝘀 𝗼𝗳𝗳 𝗺𝗲, 𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁'𝘀 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗮 𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗽𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝗥𝗼𝗼𝘀𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗹𝘁'𝘀 𝗡𝗲𝘄
𝗗𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝗱𝗲𝗳𝗹𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝟭𝟵𝟯𝟱'𝘀 𝗱𝗲𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻-𝗲𝗿𝗮, 𝗵𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿-𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝗻
𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗽𝘀𝘆𝗰𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗶𝗻𝗳𝗮𝗻𝘁-𝗰𝗵𝗲𝘄𝗶𝗻,' 𝗖.𝗜.𝗔. 𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗴𝘆 𝗦𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿.

To love fully & to give big bucks to a ghetto ****; to limp steadily
on 1 good leg like a good gimp is plenty for a sick, simpering simp.