Shinobi: Contorted Dreams

Everybody with the exception of Fluffles and Justin is a god damn liar.

I hereby declare Naoya as the scum of the Earth, the fucking beetle I’d step on if I ever seen his face. I’ve taken shits that have had better a better sense of style than his faggot. Words cannot describe how I feel towards this…this…thing. This living embodiment of the something compiled of every disease in the world, something based god himself would claim unworthy of his own eyesight. I fucking hope, prey even. That a fucking baby goat, with the dick the size of Hercules, come into his house, and push his dick into his anal cavity like the hulk trying to puncture a juice box with a fucking straw. The chilling feeling when I see his named typed, utterly makes me sick to my stomach, tossing his money around like a rich bigot. I’d rather fucking travel down to Africa and mate with an elephant, than share the same Earth that this person breathes on, if Naoya even fucking breathes.