How’s ’bout you go fuck yourself with a rusty scimitar, you goat-bothering pederast?
“Tragic events have taken place in Boston. A terrorist attack killed people. We have already expressed our condolences to the people of the city and to the American people. Today, the media reports, one Tsarnaev was killed as [police] tried to arrest him. It would be appropriate if he was detained and investigated, and the circumstances and the extent of his guilt determined. Apparently, the security services needed to calm down the society by any means necessary,” says Chechen president Ramzan Kadyrov.
Unfortunately, it turns out he was resisting arrest. A lot. Until he wasn’t. He’s now at a much more peaceful room temperature level. And fuck you again, you tiny-dicked petukh.
“Any attempt to draw a connection between Chechnya and Tsarnaevs — if they are guilty — is futile. They were raised in the United States, and their attitudes and beliefs were formed there. It is necessary to seek the roots of this evil in America. The whole world must struggle against terrorism — that we know better than anyone else. We hope for the recovery of all the victims, and we mourn with the Americans.”
“The bitches asked for it!”
You know what? How about you take your fake “sympathy” and “mourning” and go dry hump a belt sander instead? What’s that? Oh, we forgot. You don’t have access to high tech like that. Or electricity. Or hot and cold running water. Grind your shriveled genitals against a flint axe, maybe?
Either way: Fuck you very much.