i know g-men, fucko. one named robert hawk asked me out on a date and he's old enough to be my daddy. this other one gave me his card and told me if i wanted to call, to make sure i paged him or dialed his cell phone number because he is married.
actually, i know a lot more fbi guys. nice ones. ones that wouldn't give two shits if i said "why doesn't SOMEBODY assassinate that fucker already."
so go ahead and rat me out. i don't give a fuck. i don't own a gun or have any intentions to kill anyone. i just hate the man, and wouldn't think of shedding a tear if some psycho took up arms and shot him square in the face.
ya big fat doody head.
