May you infectously fester on the brink of a miserable death.
May your insipid carcass be then shouveled into the pits of an aggressively engulfing grave.
May your tortures be excrutiating and draining - clenching and ripping - brutal and ruthless.
May you suffer like you made us to.
RIP Finals@#!@#!
(oh how I wish you were a person so I could make you my punching bag... I would dig open the grave and munch on your lousy liver.... ah, pleasant thought!)
Okay, now that that mess is over... on to more important things ;)
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