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That faggot who I think is the chief of the gay mafia "Ndrangheta" was in the gym again today surrounded by his sycophants. As soon as he showed up, my rape dick implant got activated and as soon as I got back to the hotel, the elevator exhibited weird behavior just like it did last time I saw him, and now that I'm back in my room I am feeling discomfort in my deep urethra area again.
These other people who are the relatives of this one faggot, who is more of a nigger than he is a faggot really, keep appearing before me in disguise as if to plead their case for me not to destroy them by doing exactly what I have told them not to do: to wear disguises in front of me. Although my law is written plainly in Deuteronomy that they must be the first one to kill their brother when he says to turn away from the Lord, my law is so detestable to these people that they would prefer for me to kill their entire family than for them to kill the root that produces the poison. If I find out that this faggot is the master of one of the tribes of the Israel, then I will totally exterminate that tribe, as it is written in Deuteronomy.
I can't even imagine what a giant group of disgusting nigger faggots Ndrangheta must really be to have this piece of shit as their leader, but I will make them know that the Lord hates them when I curse their blessings. I suppose it's this same gay mafia which seeded the idea in Helene's head, just a few years after she finished her BSN degree, that anal rape trauma is healthy for little boys. Before the end, I will give a lot worse than anal rape trauma to all of their little boys, and all of their little girls as well. I will make them suffer and then they will know that I, the Lord, and strong, and their dick sucking mafia faggotry is weak. You faggots should have been content to shit on each other's dicks. Trying to shit on my dick too was the stupidest thing you could have done.
