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Read these. Even a threat. Might bite me personally? Bold statement coming from someone running a 501c3
... That doesn't even sound remotely like a threat.
SCM no longer = Shopping Cart Mikenow SCM = SLEAZY CUNT MIKEI'm confident folks will easily adapt. Let it be written. Let it be done.
Enter SwanktoliverA aka Mutt SCM
If you really are Mike's brother, it would seem to me he got all the brains. I am most certainly not Mike.
OKAY MUTT
You're a fucking idiot, whoever you are
I'm fucking Frank. And you're my mutt brother, SCM.
Last I checked Mike doesn't go around pretending to be a woman. Like I said before, you're a fucking idiot.
Its Paulie Potatoes again. Zach Kackson or Ass Masterson.
I walked in my parents house. She was maybe 80lbs after years of issues mostly with her lungs. On the couch with my father forcing her nebulizer into her face. Yelling at her. I took it from him said go away let me do it. He kept cursing I said to her I will hold it away from you take what you can I know it makes you feel sick. She was already dead. How she held on I have no idea. I was standing over her just letting her not feel sick from the nebulizer. For the first time in my life she looked up at me helpless. Said...Michael please make it stop. Now you wanna know what I said you lowlife piece of fucking trash? I told her you can go. We are all ok. The kids are all ok. When you are ready you go. Now do you know what that means you fucking piece of slime? That night they took her away. She nosedived. So the next day which was a Friday they brought her to Garnet. They immediately started what I called the induced morphine death. Basically in a coma for two days with one exception. She is came to for a few seconds not long before she died on Sunday to tell her husband she loved him. Yeah. You fucking scumbag bottom feeding shit kicking trash. She died Sunday afternoon. Know who was there to see me begging a woman in a coma for money? My kids My nephew. My sister and her husband. My ex. My father. David Hosking and his girl. My brother and his wife. Now go on and post again. You won't get a response. As for all the other stories? I can guarantee you that you are ALL fucked and have no idea the shit storm you created for yourselves. Just keep typing and talking. Literally digging yourselves deeper. P.S. know what she loved most? The horses. Her dogs. The animals. And she would be pissing herself laughing watching what I am doing to you horse abusing and killing douchebags right now.
