Look at Helene's rancid disgusting vagina. She used to say, "We'll tell him when he buys a house," although I have never expressed any interest in home ownership at any time in my life. Now that it's obvious that I will never own a home, does she say, "Let's never tell him?" I bet she does. Did she deliberately kick me out of college and torment me in my workplace to ensure that I would never meet her satanic goal of homeownership? I bet she did.

As rotten as her vagina is, it won't be rotten at all by the time the centipedes get done eating it. Same thing for the vaginas of the daughters of her collaborators: they are going to be a lot more rotten by the time I move on from mutilating their genitals to mutilating the rest of their bodies.