None of my words are sacred.

Sept 13, 2025

Hello, 
I’m making myself some vittles and was voicing some things about the demonic stalking cock-Roach Jr. Suddenly, there was an extremely loud boom on this bottle. I brought it from the laundry room and rested it on the floor beside the garbage bin in the kitchen. The harassing demonic monster was listening to my every word. I was recalling his stupidly staged ruse and began laughing. He was so sure I would have fallen for his ruse since he had pulled so many on me while working in Rochester (Roachester). And for 34 years, he has not accepted; therefore, he cannot cope.