In a final act of defiance, the wasp robbed you of what you wanted most: the certain knowledge of its demise and the peace that comes with it When I am dying, I too will crawl away to my presumable death, never to be seen again. My enemies will spend the rest of their pitiful lives will be spent glancing over their shoulders and checking corners. Waiting for what will never come. They will never know a moment of true peace. The wasp can teach us a great deal about hate. Hate that is truly real and everlasting. All hail the wasp.

Got eeem

I respect your opinion, but I must now buy the album to compensate for your failure. Good day.

I saw that in the theater and nearly shit my pants. Holy hell what a roller coaster of a movie.

If I stream Feuer Frei um keinen Preis, is that supporting rape?