You are lazy, overweight, and disgusting. You look like you have aged twenty years in the last two. You "medically" retired from a job that you couldn't do in the first place, and used a bullshit injury in order to claim undeserved money from the system. Now, you survive off of the hard work of others, and the tax dollars they pay in, in order to allow your fat ass to sit at home and get fatter. You survive by trying to milk the system, and always looking for the next free lunch.
You're so uncoordinated, and have no athletic ability, so you have to ride something with 3 wheels instead of 2. No, I'm not talking about everyone that rides trikes, I am just talking about you. You know who you are. You exceeded the weight limit on a Harley, so you had to get one with a trike kit in order to handle the additional weight of your fat ass.
You make false claims, spread lies, and are too technically ignorant to even hold a conversation with. You are the reason for my personal motto - "Just because someone says it, doesn't make it true." You flat out lie, exaggerate and plagiarize yourself in order to get things for free. You're so unsuccessful at what you do, the only organization you belong to collapses as a Ponzi scheme, where the founder is arrested.
Your claims are so outrageous, even your own attorney and friends tell you that you don't have a case. Your own husband, your better half, who is supposed to be next to you through thick and thin, doesn't want anything to do with you or your case. Won't go with you to court, doesn't stand behind you or support your claims, and in fact APOLOGIZES to us personally for your behavior.
In today's society, there are many like you. People like me, ignore people like you. You don't matter to us and our world. If this were ancient times, my tolerance for you would have ended years ago, and nature's laws would have allowed this to be handled the way it should have been long ago. Now, today, with society's laws, that course of action is not allowed, so you must just be ignored. And you are. Because you, a leach of society, aren't worth it. And you know this, deep down, in your heart of hearts, you know that you don't matter. And it infuriates you. Drives you crazy that you can't get to us. You try and try to get to us, we continue to ignore you, and your kind.
You and your actions are Dismissed. You don't exist. You are dead to me.
My heavy bag means more to me than you and your life.
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