Wednesday, March 18, 2015

HALLS WALLS, CHAPTER 5


































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Well Mister Blucranrodden, there are some powerful things happening. First off, I took some heavy door slamming today for a while here in this Public Hell-shit Housing Building, from around quarter past eleven through quarter past two, sending the DJIA flying into fucking cunt orbital and stellar regions. Also, the AMA will murder me very soon and have totally cut off my medications. I just want the Federal Attorney General to be aware of all this mother fucking shit when I soon perish and die in this fucking cunt lapping apartment. This is a major dying oath and declaration, sighned under legal authority as Mark Wayne Mohr.

















































WALL STREET HAS COMMITTED MURDER ON ME FOR 30 SOLID YEARS, SINCE SUMMER TIME IN CUNT CHEWING 1986, THROUGH SPRING TIME OF 2015. I HAVE MOVED TOWARDS AND INTO THE DEATH YEAR OF 2015, AND AM PREPARING NOW FOR MY DEMISE, AND MY DEATH; LADIES AND GENTLEMEN. I AM HAPPY AND EXCITED TO DIE, AND LEAVE ALL OF YOU! NONE OF YOU WILL EVER BE ABLE TO MOTHER FUCKING INJURE ME OR MESS WITH ME; EVER EVER EVER EVER EVER EVER EVER EVER EVER AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!! WEEEEEEE.





But if I am not avenged, and my murder goes unpunished, unlike Mister fucking jerk off Houdini, I WILL RETURN, and I will wipe out your fuckiGN planet, kaboom, and it will be all over, for all of U!









THIS PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW!

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