Leave it to Mr. personality to over embellish on what I have on my mind,
and put words in my mouth. ( or thoughts in my head for that matter.)

I remember when I was in high school, the coach after PE would say; "go
to the showers", meaning the party was over, finito, like done man.
Now thanks to a few perverted minds, I am a Hitler Youth, Fat Herman,
Rudolf Hess, and who knows who else.

Mr. Schwenky, you are an idiot, a slanderous buffoon, and you and your
deviate followers are insane. Period.

Find some new drugs, or another less insulting pass time, besides making
ridiculous implications, when you don't know your ass from a hole in the
ground.

You Mr. Schwenk, are King of the Prevaricators.

Tell your fairy tales somewhere else, where someone might care.

Thank You for you undivided time, and your most beautiful thoughts.

Later,

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Terry--
74 Campmobile- (Clementine)
85 GL- (Delilah)
86 BMW 325 ES- (Eva)