I read an article online today about a woman confronting Mitt Romney in an airport in Utah as he sat playing with his phone. Apparently she walked up to him and gave her a piece of her mind. He was again hassled while onboard his flight by Trump supporters. -that’s case number one.
Over a year ago, the mayor of Sacramento came into my place of work. I immediately recognized him and fled to the rear and out the back door, as I had nothing nice to say to him. That’s number 2
I know a guy who does armed personal security detail for very wealthy people. While guarding a client, he attends a function that places him very close to Mark Zuckerberg, within feet. Exhibit 3
Now I ask you, as I wonder, why don’t we make the best of these opportunities?
I would like to think that if I stumbled upon Romney without detail in public, that I’d take the opportunity to pummel him into a bloody pile.
Also, I had the mayor of Blackramento within my reach. I could have beaten his sawed off little jewish ass half way to Friday before anyone would have stopped me.
And then there’s jewbook faggot zuckercuck. Imagine, Icemonkey is in the same room with that punk bitch, and I’m armed? How could I not perform such a noble deed?
Why do we/I pass up these opportunities?
I read an article online today about a woman confronting Mitt Romney in an airport in Utah as he sat playing with his phone. Apparently she walked up to him and gave her a piece of her mind. He was again hassled while onboard his flight by Trump supporters. -that’s case number one.
Over a year ago, the mayor of Sacramento came into my place of work. I immediately recognized him and fled to the rear and out the back door, as I had nothing nice to say to him. That’s number 2
I know a guy who does armed personal security detail for very wealthy people. While guarding a client, he attends a function that places him very close to Mark Zuckerberg, within feet. Exhibit 3
Now I ask you, as I wonder, why don’t we make the best of these opportunities?
I would like to think that if I stumbled upon Romney without detail in public, that I’d take the opportunity to pummel him into a bloody pile.
Also, I had the mayor of Blackramento within my reach. I could have beaten his sawed off little jewish ass half way to Friday before anyone would have stopped me.
And then there’s jewbook faggot zuckercuck. Imagine, Icemonkey is in the same room with that punk bitch, and I’m armed? How could I not perform such a noble deed?
Why do we/I pass up these opportunities?
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