Like Billy at InDC, I kind of wrote you off as someone who could elicit a response from me about anything you had to opine anymore. It’s like fish in the bathtub…where’s the fun in whacking a moron upside the head? But I read some threads surrounding the little tempest you stirred up with your racist jab at Malkin, and found it amusing, if just to see whether any of the people on your “reality-based” side of the dialogue would call you to task for such a blatantly sexist, racist, and, daresay, envious assault on a broad that, truth be told, I think is an idiot when it comes to this whole Kid Rock thing.
But then I dipped into your site and came upon this piece of absolute bullshit couched as possible…what, indictment? Smoking gun? Damned if I can make the connection, and if there is some nebulously dastardly one, as you cryptically infer, what the fuck it would mean in the grand scheme is beyond comprehension.
I’m from Staten Island, and even in her hometown, no one gives a shit about Susan Molinari, and hasn’t for years. How she plays into this in any way is a fever dream about your ass getting dropped in a glass of milk that woke you up screaming for a fish fillet sandwich.
You dumbassed Beltway wannabe Oreo asshole.
Fuck you. I was projects born and raised
by a couple of legally landed Niggers of Europe, and if you take the picture off your website, everything you write around (you consider it “defending”) your shot at Malkin screams “bigoted lefty cracker” in Flash graphics.
(…shit, I can walk down badass blocks in any of the five boroughs where you would need a fucking escort because you look like such a MayTag mark, even if we were walking side by side. Shaolin, baby! Kiss my black Irish ass.)
