That pile of steaming bull [bleep] was named Steve. Post after post after post of yours is ALWAYS the same negative BS "the sky is falling". You imagine you have the inside track, the "true" information, but it is becoming more and more quite obvious you aren't even in the game.
Can you spell meltdown?
If only Q would come up with something concrete, life would be good, huh?
It's official. I missed the selfie deadline so I'm Maser's sock puppet because rene and the Polish half of the fubar twins have decided that I am.
