Thursday, September 3, 2009

HORNY HISPANIC MEN

My pet peeve. I live in a nice area but bordering it is a Dominican Ghetto. I can't stand the guys - I can't stand the fat waddling chicks either - but the guys are fucking hideous, especially the middle-aged broke poor slobby losers look at woman walking down the street like a dying man in the desert looks at water. Whenever they look over me, I feel a diseased dog is checking me out - and I get the grossest, vomit-like feeling. I feel bestiality in the air. Everyday I have to battle my desire to jump on them clobber them or stab them.

The worst are the thin, weasly types with tiny dongs. They are actually the most aggressive. I hope they all catch some Hispanic disease from the bad toxic third-grade pork they consume and the cheap beer they drink. I really can't help but look at them like I look at dog shit. They have made my life hell. I can't go for a run, go to the supermarket, take a walk without some ugly servant-type checking me out like he was King. Go back to your bodega poor man, and recycle some bottles to pay for your food like you usually do!! Or go pick up dog shit or whatever menial proletariat job it is that serfs like you do.

Again, the young good-looking Hispanic guys don't give a shit. But the middle-aged losers, God my face really needs Botox from all the frowns and knot I have developed looking at their ugly faces. If I had any doubt that Mankind is just another form of bacteria, I see the evidence in Horny Hispanic Men. Grossola!!!

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