the hybrid zionazi was back in his spot behind the theological seminary. my flesh crawled as they say in horror stories. the hybrid windows were all steamed up and drippy. i don't think he spotted me. i remember the box cutter, who threatened me with his box cutter every time he saw me and mister. i wonder where the box cutter is now. i saw the psycho cop at her mom's house, she still lives with mom. r. said she looks normal, ha, don't you believe it. she's psycho inside. i hope the hybrid zionazi disappears for good sake. it's a creepy world with these characters malingering. i wonder what the hell genocide joe's doing in his twilight time. he did his job. we're living under a genocidal zionist occupation.


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