[K0balt]

Nah, you can’t hurt pure evil. It just sits there, awaiting its next victim.

I hate that beast, but it’s my beast to hate.

You can’t just talk shit about it from your comfy chair, or sitting on the toilet with no circulation to your feet, or whatever — that’s something you earn.

You earn it with mild first degree burns on your right leg and tinnitus like the rest of us.

If I seem abrasive and unnecessarily combative, it’s probably just the incessant itching of my leg and the trauma from driving that thing.