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Interests: Art, music, surfing, climbing, hanging out, clubbing... you know, like baby seals and stuff.
Expertise: welding and fabrication, soon to be certified in welding of exotic metals
Occupation: Artist
Industry: Other
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Member Since:
7/20/2003
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| fuck you and this whole world and everyone in it, fuck the pan handlers grubbing for money smiling at me behind my back, fuck the squeege men dirtying up the clean windshield of my car, get a fucking job, fuck the czechs and the pakistanis bombing down the avenues in their decrepit cabs, curry steaming out their pores stinking up my day, terrorists in fucking training, fuck the chelsey boys with their waxed chests and pumped up biceps, going down on eachother in my parks and on my piers, jiggling their dicks on my channel thirty-six, fuck the korean grocers with their pyramids of over priced food and their tulip and roses wrapped in plastic, 10 years in the country and still no speaka english, fuck the russians in brighton beach, mobster thugs sitting in cafes sipping tea in little glasses, sugar cubes between their teeth, wheeling and dealing and scheming go back to where you fucking came from, fuck the black hatted hassidim strolling up and down 47th street in their dirty gaberdeim with their dandruff, selling south african aprtite diamonds, fuck the wall street brokers, self styled masters of the universe, micahel douglas gordon gecko wannabe motherfuckers figuring out new ways to rob hard working people blind, send those enron assholes to jail for fucking life, you think bush and cheney didn't know about that shit, give me a fucking break, tyco, enclon, adelphia, worldcom, fuck the puerto ricans, twenty to a car swellen up the welfare rolls, worst fucking parade in the city, and don't get me started on the dominicans cause they make the puerto ricans look good, fuck the benson hurst italians with their pomaded hair, their nylon warm up suits, their st.anthony medallions, swinging their jason giambie louisville slugger baseball bat trying to audition for the sopranos, fuck the upper east side wives with their aramaise scarves, and their fifty dollar valduchi artichokes, over fed faces getting pulled and lifted and stretched all taught and shiney, you're not foolin anybody sweetheart, fuck the uptown brothers, they never pass the ball, they don't want to take defense, they take five steps on every lay up to the hoop, and then they want turn around and want to blame everything on the white man, slavery ended one hundred and thirty seven years ago, move the fuck on, fuck the corrupt cops with their anus violating plungers and their 41 shots, standing behind a blue wall of silence, you betray our trusts, fuck the priests who put their hands down some innocent child's pants, fuck the church that protects them delivering us into evil, and while you're at it, fuck JC, he got off easy, a day on the cross, a weekend in hell, and all the hallelueahs of the legion angels for eternity, try seven years in fucking otisville J, fuck osama bin laden al queda and backward ass cave dwelling fundamentalists assholes everywhere, on the names of innocent thousands murdered, I pray you spend the rest of eternity with your seventy two whores roasting in a jet fuel fire in hell, you towel headed camel jockeys can kiss my royal scottish ass, fuck this whole world and everyone in it, from the road houses of historia, to the pent houses on park avenue, from the projects in the bronx, to the lofts in soho, from the tenaments in alphabet city, to the brownstones in parkslope, to the split levels on stanton island, let an earthquake crumble it, let the fires rage, let it burn to fucking ash, and then let the waters rise and submerge this whole rat infested place. | | |
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