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Treatment Abuse, Behavior Modification, Thought Reform => Straight, Inc. and Derivatives => Topic started by: Anonymous on October 17, 2008, 03:52:58 PM
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Day 1 of the Miller Newton deathwatch.
Suffer and die, motherfucker!
;D
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Day 2 of the Miller Newton death watch.........why hasn't that old shithead died yet???!!!?????
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Day 4 and Virgil ain't kicked it yet......hurry up and DIE MOTHERFUCKER!!!!!!
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Day 6 and the fucker is still around.......
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Day 7......anyone heard if the ol' Child-Abuser-in-Chief is dead yet?
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DIE ALREADY
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faggot
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Day 8, and as far as I know, the old child abuser is still alive. That sucks, but it does give us more time to prepare for the party on his gravesite.
Can't wait to hear about Miller Newton's death!
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Let me know when he does; I have a surprise for him. :poison: :sue:
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Hurry up and die, Virgil, they've ben reserving your spot in Hell ever since your heart attack......
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I understand the wish. But, just a thought do you all not think that death is way to much of an easy way out for him. No, pain, no nightmares, no physical torture. As much as I like all of you think this thought from time to time, I believe death for him is too easy and hardly constitutes justice. Although, I will say this, I wonder (I am not say we all must believe in the same God or even a God at all) what I am saying is; I wonder if he were to meet God or Jesus what would he say? Does he really think his sick mind, and even sicker justifications will even remotely get him anywhere near heaven.
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I hear ya, but I'm tired of that prick breathing the same air as me. Die already! It's about two weeks now and he still hasn't kicked, as far as I know........but we can always hope.
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Virgil Miller Newton, aka Fr. Cassian, I hope you painfully convulse in agony, losing control of your bowels as you draw your last shallow breaths, watching Ruth Ann sob pitifully, with the knowledge of your being hated and held in contempt by those you have harmed running through your mind, competing for your attention with the fear you feel as you realize that your life is slowly, but excruciatingly, sliping away.
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I can't wait for Miller Newton to die! :twofinger: