Oh man, so you're saying that for $250 I can get a fifth of Windsor Canadian and thereby drink myself to oblivion, while all the while fondling my .38 Special with its 5-1/2 inch barrel that's seamed to a double-action revolver and thereby, I can "celebrate" the holidays by terrorizing the neighborhood before blowing my brains out in the desperation of escaping sub-Arctic darkness? Oh man.
Go for it. I'll be sure and send your Russian girlfriends an invite to the funeral.
You're still stuck on the pathetic delusional ravings and rants of someone who had or has no idea of what they're talking about and who has nothing better to do than to present supposition and or speculation about someone whom they really don't even know or yet, have no idea who it actually is? Geesh, Bro, don't get so hung-up on following completely maligned social media trends that portray you in such an ill light.
