Hey, fuck you! Fuck you and all the fruits going to Vespers with you in the hope of salvation and meeting a pre-pubescent boy. Your phony piety smells as bad as your momma’s cunt, which is well known to have a stink on it that would make a camel’s ass seem fragrant. Fuck you…You cum- belching, ass licking, play-with-yourself, choirboy fucker.
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