"shark attack"  on bus station?  rofl)

It's the aftermath of one. Retarded fuck!

Stop using that faggot GIF, you moron! Fuck you!

@mushgp I agree, that GIF is fucking gay.

I created this account just to tell for the son of a bitch @BrazilianNigger2 to stop spamming this fuck faggot GIF And for you @BrazilianNigger2: Fuck child faggot! I know what you want! You want this fucker to fuck you in a rainbow, you want a fucking dick in your ass. YOU SON OF A BITCH, I'M GOING TO EAT YOUR ASS. YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE, YOUR MOTHER RENTS OUT HER VAGINA TO BUY DENTURE ADHESIVE FOR YOUR FATHER, THAT BROKE-DOWN CUCKOLD. YOU CUCKOLD, I'M GOING TO STICK MY ARM UP YOUR ANUS AND RIP OUT YOUR INTESTINES. RIGHT AFTER THAT I'M GOING TO STRANGLE YOUR GRANDMOTHER WITH IT, THAT OLD WHORE WHO CROCHETS FOR FUCKERS. YOUR AUNTS HAVE HAIR ON THEIR TEETH AND YOUR SISTER HAS CHEESE ON HER GROIN, YOU BIG SON OF A BITCH. YOUR MOTHER USED TO GIVE YOU MILK FROM YOUR FATHER'S DICK TO DRINK, YOU SON OF A BITCH. That's right, you've been drinking semen from a baby bottle since you were a child. That's why you're the mentally retarded person you are today, you dick-juice-drinking loser. The priest blessed you with stagnant water, and today you suffer the retarded effects of the Aedes aegypti mosquito that lodges inside your ear, you pile of dung. Your asshole grandfather wears diapers and forces you to clean his shit with a Danoninho spoon, you fucking doormat. Your mother makes you sleep with Rex, that son-of-a-bitch Chihuahua full of mange. And during the early morning hours, Rex sexually abuses you, shoving his little paw up your hairy ass, you loser. Remember Jandira, that one-breasted cousin of yours? Well, I shoved a baseball bat up her ass. Her mother caught us in the act and instead of getting angry, she asked to borrow the bat. That aunt of yours is a fucking whore, she must have learned it from your mother, that slut. Who, by the way, is still sucking the dick of Zé do Pacote, the drug dealer who lives next to your mud house, you son of a pothead whore. Your mother's hair is so bad that she straightens her armpit hair and uses deodorant with hair conditioner, that wretched old hag. You were found in the trash, you piece of shit. And to this day your mother apologizes to God for the piece of shit she gave birth to. She even wrapped you in a black bag before throwing you in the trash, but you're so horrible that a beggar found you and almost ate you thinking you were a lasagna, you disgusting son of a bitch. Your father sells stolen Magic cards to play for an hour at the LAN house and go on porn sites. AND THEN? ENLARGE THAT THING, YOU SON OF A BITCH! THEN HE MASTURBATES AND CUMS INSIDE YOUR PILLOW. THAT'S RIGHT, THAT WHITE STAIN THAT INSISTS ON APPEARING EVERY TIME YOU WAKE UP ISN'T SALIVA, YOU SON OF A BITCH. YOU WERE ALWAYS THE CRAZIEST ONE IN THE CLASS. REMEMBER WHEN THEY STUCK A PIECE OF CHALK UP YOUR ASS? YOU SPENT A WEEK SHITTING WHITE, IT LOOKED LIKE PLASTER. AND WHEN YOU WENT TO COMPLAIN TO THE TEACHER, SHE TOLD YOU TO SHUT UP. THAT OLD WOMAN ALWAYS KNEW YOU HAD MENTAL PROBLEMS, YOU RETARD. THEN YOU SHOULD SHUT YOUR MOUTH WHILE THE CHALK MELTED INSIDE YOUR INTESTINES, HAHA. LOSER, GO SHAVE THAT RIDICULOUS LITTLE MUSTACHE OF YOURS WITH A ROLLER. YOU LOOK LIKE MANO BROWN, FOR FUCK'S SAKE. AND DO SOMETHING ABOUT THOSE LITTLE CHOCOLATE-CAKE NIPPLES OF YOURS, THEY'RE STARTING TO STINK. EVERY TIME I PASS BY YOU, I SMELL DEAD DOG. WHICH, BY THE WAY, RESEMBLES THE SMELL OF YOUR MOTHER'S VAGINA, THAT DAMNED SOW. TELL HER TO FREEZE THE BEANS BECAUSE I'M GOING TO BE LATE TODAY, YOU BASTARD. YOU SON OF A BITCH, GET A GRIP, DAMN IT... GO FUCK YOURSELF IN THE MIDDLE OF YOUR ASS, YOU SON OF A COCK-COPTER SELLER! YOUR FATHER SELLS LOTTERY TICKETS IN FRONT OF THE SHOE STORE, YOU SON OF A BITCH! I HOPE YOUR GRANDMA SLIPS IN THE SHOWER WHILE SHE'S BATHING AND FALLS HEADFIRST ON THE SOAP DISH, YOU CUCKOLD! I HOPE YOU AND YOUR WHOLE FAMILY GET FUCKED, YOU BUNCH OF BOTTLE COLLECTORS FROM THE COMMUNITY CENTER! YOUR MOTHER GIVES PUPPET LESSONS TO THE PRISONERS AT CARANDIRU, YOU SON OF A BITCH! Your father pulls a cart around town collecting cardboard to make a big bundle and sell it all for 1 real! Your mother covers your books and notebooks with Uncle John's rice bags, you son of a bitch! Your father sells hammocks at the traffic light, you son of a whore! Your grandfather repairs pressure cookers and sharpens knives door to door, you son of a cassava plant! Your father does odd jobs in a van, damn it... fuck! Go fuck yourself, you son of a bitch! That fucking space thing is flying after you, fuck! Go fuck yourself, damn it! What do I want? I WANT YOU TO SUFFER AND FOR THE TOWNER VAN YOUR FATHER USES FOR WORK (YOU SON OF A BITCH VAN DRIVER) TO CATCH FIRE WITH YOU, YOUR MOTHER, YOUR SISTER, YOUR GRANDMOTHER AND 3 MORE CLIENTS INSIDE... NOT TO MENTION THAT I ALSO WANT YOUR WHOLE SHACK TO HAVE A LEAK! I WANT YOUR WHOLE FAMILY TO BE VICTIMS OF A MALARIA AND YELLOW FEVER EPIDEMIC! AND I'LL SAY MORE! I WISH YOU GET BRAIN CANCER AND THAT YOUR MOTHER FALLS ON HER ASS ON THE CORNER OF THE LIVING ROOM TABLE! Your mother keeps peanut brittle and meringues that she makes to sell in Campesina butter packages, you son of a whore, a tramp, and a homeless bastard! I hope you and your whole family die, damn it! Go fuck yourself, you piece of shit! You son of a bag of fertilizer! Your father does the Globe of Death in Barraforte with your mother on the back, you son of a bitch! Your mother can handle the entire Corinthians and Flamengo fan base alone and still asks for an encore! You fucking cuckold, son of a bitch! Your father is a market vendor, that cuckold selling lettuce! Your mother begs for money with your uncles at the traffic light, that fucking rag!... Your mother sells peanuts shirtless at the football stadium, you son of a whore! Your father is gay just like you, you son of a mangy bitch! I caught him during the taping of Leão Lobo's show, participating in an orgy with Clodovil, you closeted faggot! Your mother is a gunwoman (and a good one!), she did the whole job for me and my crew, you son of a real damn whore! Your father, that fucking cuckold, is a garbage collector, and your mother is a street sweeper, you son of the devil! I hope you get screwed, really screwed, and that you get run over by a train, and when your pieces arrive at the morgue, the coroner still eats your ass. HAHAHAHA, EVEN DEAD YOU'RE GIVING YOUR ASS AWAY, MAN...FUCK YOU, SON OF A WHORE FROM THE COUNTRYSIDE...YOUR MOTHER DRIVES A TRUCK WITH HER TITS OUT, THAT FAT COW, SON OF A BITCH! ...YOUR FATHER HAS A VIP CARD AT THE GAY CLUB, THAT FUCKING TRANSVESTITE...FUCK! GO FUCK YOURSELF, YOU FUCKING NERD!...YOU WEREN'T BORN, YOU WERE SHIT OUT, YOU PILE OF HORSE SHIT!

Here in my city I work part-time at DPD, part-time at the Radisson Hotels chain, and at night I'm at TUS Midlands. On Saturdays I'm sleeping with Yullia and on Sundays I'm eating Olga. Then I take them to Sean's bar... Show up here so I can cut your throat off. Piece of trash. I'll throw your fat body in the River Shannon for the fish to eat.

Good to know. Now, cut your own throat, nobody cares about you, it would be a waste of time and fuel for me to do it, no need to record it, none of us are sick enough to watch trash being exterminated.

Ewww kill it with fire. Stop showing us trannies.

Fuck child faggot! I know what you want! You want this fucker to fuck you in a rainbow, you want a fucking dick in your ass.

YOU SON OF A BITCH, I'M GOING TO EAT YOUR ASS. YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE, YOUR MOTHER RENTS OUT HER VAGINA TO BUY DENTURE ADHESIVE FOR YOUR FATHER, THAT BROKE-DOWN CUCKOLD. YOU CUCKOLD, I'M GOING TO STICK MY ARM UP YOUR ANUS AND RIP OUT YOUR INTESTINES. RIGHT AFTER THAT I'M GOING TO STRANGLE YOUR GRANDMOTHER WITH IT, THAT OLD WHORE WHO CROCHETS FOR FUCKERS. YOUR AUNTS HAVE HAIR ON THEIR TEETH AND YOUR SISTER HAS CHEESE ON HER GROIN, YOU BIG SON OF A BITCH. YOUR MOTHER USED TO GIVE YOU MILK FROM YOUR FATHER'S DICK TO DRINK, YOU SON OF A BITCH. That's right, you've been drinking semen from a baby bottle since you were a child. That's why you're the mentally retarded person you are today, you dick-juice-drinking loser. The priest blessed you with stagnant water, and today you suffer the retarded effects of the Aedes aegypti mosquito that lodges inside your ear, you pile of dung. Your asshole grandfather wears diapers and forces you to clean his shit with a Danoninho spoon, you fucking doormat. Your mother makes you sleep with Rex, that son-of-a-bitch Chihuahua full of mange. And during the early morning hours, Rex sexually abuses you, shoving his little paw up your hairy ass, you loser. Remember Jandira, that one-breasted cousin of yours? Well, I shoved a baseball bat up her ass. Her mother caught us in the act and instead of getting angry, she asked to borrow the bat. That aunt of yours is a fucking whore, she must have learned it from your mother, that slut. Who, by the way, is still sucking the dick of Zé do Pacote, the drug dealer who lives next to your mud house, you son of a pothead whore. Your mother's hair is so bad that she straightens her armpit hair and uses deodorant with hair conditioner, that wretched old hag. You were found in the trash, you piece of shit. And to this day your mother apologizes to God for the piece of shit she gave birth to. She even wrapped you in a black bag before throwing you in the trash, but you're so horrible that a beggar found you and almost ate you thinking you were a lasagna, you disgusting son of a bitch. Your father sells stolen Magic cards to play for an hour at the LAN house and go on porn sites.

AND THEN?

ENLARGE THAT THING, YOU SON OF A BITCH!

THEN HE MASTURBATES AND CUMS INSIDE YOUR PILLOW. THAT'S RIGHT, THAT WHITE STAIN THAT INSISTS ON APPEARING EVERY TIME YOU WAKE UP ISN'T SALIVA, YOU SON OF A BITCH. YOU WERE ALWAYS THE CRAZIEST ONE IN THE CLASS. REMEMBER WHEN THEY STUCK A PIECE OF CHALK UP YOUR ASS? YOU SPENT A WEEK SHITTING WHITE, IT LOOKED LIKE PLASTER. AND WHEN YOU WENT TO COMPLAIN TO THE TEACHER, SHE TOLD YOU TO SHUT UP. THAT OLD WOMAN ALWAYS KNEW YOU HAD MENTAL PROBLEMS, YOU RETARD. THEN YOU SHOULD SHUT YOUR MOUTH WHILE THE CHALK MELTED INSIDE YOUR INTESTINES, HAHA. LOSER, GO SHAVE THAT RIDICULOUS LITTLE MUSTACHE OF YOURS WITH A ROLLER. YOU LOOK LIKE MANO BROWN, FOR FUCK'S SAKE. AND DO SOMETHING ABOUT THOSE LITTLE CHOCOLATE-CAKE NIPPLES OF YOURS, THEY'RE STARTING TO STINK. EVERY TIME I PASS BY YOU, I SMELL DEAD DOG. WHICH, BY THE WAY, RESEMBLES THE SMELL OF YOUR MOTHER'S VAGINA, THAT DAMNED SOW. TELL HER TO FREEZE THE BEANS BECAUSE I'M GOING TO BE LATE TODAY, YOU BASTARD. YOU SON OF A BITCH, GET A GRIP, DAMN IT... GO FUCK YOURSELF IN THE MIDDLE OF YOUR ASS, YOU SON OF A COCK-COPTER SELLER! YOUR FATHER SELLS LOTTERY TICKETS IN FRONT OF THE SHOE STORE, YOU SON OF A BITCH! I HOPE YOUR GRANDMA SLIPS IN THE SHOWER WHILE SHE'S BATHING AND FALLS HEADFIRST ON THE SOAP DISH, YOU CUCKOLD! I HOPE YOU AND YOUR WHOLE FAMILY GET FUCKED, YOU BUNCH OF BOTTLE COLLECTORS FROM THE COMMUNITY CENTER! YOUR MOTHER GIVES PUPPET LESSONS TO THE PRISONERS AT CARANDIRU, YOU SON OF A BITCH! Your father pulls a cart around town collecting cardboard to make a big bundle and sell it all for 1 real! Your mother covers your books and notebooks with Uncle John's rice bags, you son of a bitch! Your father sells hammocks at the traffic light, you son of a whore! Your grandfather repairs pressure cookers and sharpens knives door to door, you son of a cassava plant! Your father does odd jobs in a van, damn it... fuck! Go fuck yourself, you son of a bitch! That fucking space thing is flying after you, fuck! Go fuck yourself, damn it!

What do I want?

I WANT YOU TO SUFFER AND FOR THE TOWNER VAN YOUR FATHER USES FOR WORK (YOU SON OF A BITCH VAN DRIVER) TO CATCH FIRE WITH YOU, YOUR MOTHER, YOUR SISTER, YOUR GRANDMOTHER AND 3 MORE CLIENTS INSIDE... NOT TO MENTION THAT I ALSO WANT YOUR WHOLE SHACK TO HAVE A LEAK! I WANT YOUR WHOLE FAMILY TO BE VICTIMS OF A MALARIA AND YELLOW FEVER EPIDEMIC! AND I'LL SAY MORE! I WISH YOU GET BRAIN CANCER AND THAT YOUR MOTHER FALLS ON HER ASS ON THE CORNER OF THE LIVING ROOM TABLE! Your mother keeps peanut brittle and meringues that she makes to sell in Campesina butter packages, you son of a whore, a tramp, and a homeless bastard! I hope you and your whole family die, damn it! Go fuck yourself, you piece of shit! You son of a bag of fertilizer! Your father does the Globe of Death in Barraforte with your mother on the back, you son of a bitch! Your mother can handle the entire Corinthians and Flamengo fan base alone and still asks for an encore!

You fucking cuckold, son of a bitch! Your father is a market vendor, that cuckold selling lettuce! Your mother begs for money with your uncles at the traffic light, that fucking rag!... Your mother sells peanuts shirtless at the football stadium, you son of a whore! Your father is gay just like you, you son of a mangy bitch! I caught him during the taping of Leão Lobo's show, participating in an orgy with Clodovil, you closeted faggot! Your mother is a gunwoman (and a good one!), she did the whole job for me and my crew, you son of a real damn whore! Your father, that fucking cuckold, is a garbage collector, and your mother is a street sweeper, you son of the devil! I hope you get screwed, really screwed, and that you get run over by a train, and when your pieces arrive at the morgue, the coroner still eats your ass. HAHAHAHA, EVEN DEAD YOU'RE GIVING YOUR ASS AWAY, MAN...FUCK YOU, SON OF A WHORE FROM THE COUNTRYSIDE...YOUR MOTHER DRIVES A TRUCK WITH HER TITS OUT, THAT FAT COW, SON OF A BITCH! ...YOUR FATHER HAS A VIP CARD AT THE GAY CLUB, THAT FUCKING TRANSVESTITE...FUCK! GO FUCK YOURSELF, YOU FUCKING NERD!...YOU WEREN'T BORN, YOU WERE SHIT OUT, YOU PILE OF HORSE SHIT!

On Saturdays I'm sleeping with Yullia and on Sundays I'm eating Olga. Then I take them to Sean's bar... Show up here so I can cut your throat off. Piece of trash. I'll throw your fat body in the River Shannon for the fish to eat.

Good to know. Now, cut your own throat, nobody cares about you, it would be a waste of time and fuel for me to do it, no need to record it, none of us are sick enough to watch trash being exterminated.

"waste of time and fuel..." hauauhahuhua fck maggot probably drive a stolen cheap bike or old sick horse...

Anyway, even if it's just a walk, it's not worth it. Even a maggot is worth more than you, you piece of trash.

You swine. You vulgar little maggot. You worthless bag of filth. I wager you couldn't empty a boot of excrement were the instructions on the heel. You are a canker. A sore that won't go away. I would rather kiss a lawyer than be seen with you. Try to edit your responses of unnecessary material before attempting to impress us with your insight. The evidence that you are a nincompoop will still be available to readers, but they will be able to access it more rapidly.

You snail-skulled little rabbit. Would that a hawk pick you up, drive its beak into your brain, and upon finding it rancid set you loose to fly briefly before spattering the ocean rocks with the frothy pink shame of your ignoble blood. May you choke on the queasy, convulsing nausea of your own trite, foolish beliefs. You are weary, stale, flat and unprofitable. You are grimy, squalid, nasty and profane. You are foul and disgusting. You're a fool, an ignoramus.

And what meaning do you expect your delusional self-important statements of unknowing, inexperienced opinion to have to us who think and reason? What fantasy do you hold that you would believe that your tiny-fisted tantrums would have more weight than that of a leprous desert rat, spinning rabidly in a circle, waiting for the bite of the snake? You are a waste of flesh.

You have no rhythm. You are ridiculous and obnoxious. You are the moral equivalent of a leech. You are a living emptiness, a meaningless void. You are sour and senile. You are a disease, you puerile one-handed slack-jawed , drooling meatslapper. You smarmy lagerlout git. You bloody woofter sod. Bugger off, pillock. You grotty wanking oik artless base-court apple-john. You clouted boggish foot-licking twit. You dankish clack-dish plonker. You gormless crook-pated tosser. You churlish boil-brained clotpole ponce. You cockered bum-bailey poofter. You gob-kissing gleeking flap-mouthed coxcomb. You dread-bolted fobbing beef-witted clapper-clawed flirt-gill.

You are a fiend and a coward, and you have bad breath. You are degenerate, noxious and depraved. I feel debased just for knowing you exist. I despise everything about you, and I wish you would go away. I cannot believe how incredibly stupid you are. I mean rock-hard stupid. Dehydrated-rock-hard stupid. Stupid so stupid that it goes way beyond the stupid we know into a whole different dimension of stupid. You are trans-stupid stupid. Meta-stupid. Some pure essence of a stupid so uncontaminated by anything else as to be beyond the laws of physics that we know. I'm sorry. I can't go on.

This is an epiphany of stupid for me. After this, you may not hear from me again for a while. I don't have enough strength left to deride your ignorant questions and half-baked comments about unimportant trivia, or any of the rest of this drivel. Duh. I mean, really, stringing together a bunch of insults among a load of babbling was hardly effective.

True, these are rudimentary skills that many of us "normal" people take for granted that everyone has an easy time of mastering. But we sometimes forget that there are "challenged" persons in this world who find these things more difficult. If I had known, that this was your case then I would have never read your post. It just wouldn't have been "right". Sort of like parking in a handicap space. I wish you the best of luck in the emotional, and social struggles that seem to be placing such a demand on you.

You're an idiot. A moron of the highest order. You're so stupid it's a wonder and a pity you can remember to breath. Intelligent ideas bounce off your head as if it were coated with teflon. Creative thoughts take alternate transportation in order to avoid even being in the same state as you. If you had an original thought it would die of loneliness before the hour was out. On an intelligence scale of 1 to 10 (10 corresponding to the highest attainable IQ) you're rating is so far into negative numbers that one would need to travel into another quantum reality in order to even catch a distant glimpse of it.

Your personality is that of a rabid Chihuahua intent on destroying its own tail. Your powers of observation are akin to those of the bird that keeps slamming into the picture window trying to get that other bird it keeps seeing. You are walking, talking proof that you don't have to be sentient to survive, and that Barnum was thinking of you when he uttered his immortal phrase regarding the birth of a sucker. You are, at varying times, tedious, boring, and even occasionally earth shatteringly hilarious in your idiocy, routinely childish, moronic, pathetic, wretched, disgusting and pitiful.

You are wholly without any redeeming social grace or value. If God ever decides to give the planet an enema you'd better run like the wind because anywhere you stand is a suitable place for The Insertion.