It’s called self-defense, bitchez!
It’s also called not waiting around to get chopped up by some deranged death cult idiot who is oh-so-spiritually pure he just wruuuuuves to subsist in his third world shit-hole full stop corrupt culture all while enjoying first world bennies. Ahhh, I love the smell of the duplicitous luxury of unrighteous conversion in the morning…
Whoa, obvious nutter axe murderer is obvious. Loving how bruh quotes the Bible here.
Viva vehicular homocide! Color me not surprised that a grieving father would behave in such a way.
Fuck that noise. Do not bring a knife to a gunfight, and you better be fast as hell if you’re going to insist on living in a perpetual knife-and-running-you-over fight with – you know – nothing to use for defense besides your mad ninja mind skillz (here’s a clue – you don’t have mad ninja mind skillz).
As for Vanessa’s post on the Founders – I’ll deal with you later, my pretty. Meanwhile, me and him will save you a seat at the bar. Hope you can make it.