Thu Jun, 04 2009
Really Wearing Out Their Welcomes
Hey, Travis County, Texas, Precinct 3 Constable Richard McCain: I don't believe one single word that slides out of your silky throat. I take one look at you and see a slug-ass jobholder marking time until you get to lay around on money stolen from your neighbors, upon whom you and your partners in crime will doubtless inflict all kinds of senseless bullshit and pain until you can't haul your donut ass out of the squad-car any more. Prima facie, I say that you're a creepy little liar and that Mrs. Winkfein would have been right in knocking both eyes right out of your head if she could have managed it.
You're pretty handy with little old ladies, aren't you, lard boy?
If you think you're going to get to run a whole career at that sort of thing, then maybe you should think again. People all over this country are getting bloody sick and tired of rotten bastards like you, and the time will come soon enough when they will not have you anymore.
(Radlink)




