For the past 72 hours, I've done nothing but dig up information on PSUFAN.
This is the research room where I've spent all my time. Today is a good day since I'll finally be able to shower, and remove this film of dirt from my body.
I feel pretty confident that I've forgotten more about this dickwad during this time than he even knows about himself.
I've studied the guy's entire family history, but have spent much more time learning about him in the PRESENT.
Here's a family portrait I was able to obtain. PSUFAN is a family man, with a wife and two children. One is autistic, and they believe the other is gay (the one on the left). They've tried getting him into football, and other "manly" things, but everytime they stick a football or a basketball in his hands, he discards them for his mother's red stilettos.
PSUFAN does light clerical work in a downtown administration building by day, and manufactures cardboard in a factory at night to support his family. His wife is a bi-polar, bed-ridden stay-at-home-mom with a severe drinking problem, and a sexual addiction to fat, black men. She doesn't cook or clean, or even do the laundry. She spends her days watching the four hour lineup of late morning/early afternoon court TV shows - then sleeps all night. He does it all. But he doesn't mind. The man is absolutely infatuated with her. When doing my research, I discovered he has various nicknames for her which range from "Pooky Buns" and "Big Sexy" to "Whole Lotta Momma" and simply..."Sweet Ass."
Boss - I've got EVERYTHING you need on this guy. Hit me up, man. I think it's time...to do this.
I've got what I need...it's time
Moderator: Jesus H Christ
Why do you think I'm so hardcore when ASSHOLES step to me? I take care of business, dog. Those OshKosh wardrobes don't buy themselves.
Even though Pooky Buns is a stay-at-home mom and not real active, she's all MINE. I don't need a "career" woman, because I'm so productive myself. I just need a vessel for my seed that's willing to flip over and clean my unit after I rock her box. I can be sure of her whereabouts when I step out to step to douchebags. She's at home...NOT doing my laundry.
I'm gonna make you pay for investigating me, and posting that pic. I'll shove your cassette tapes up your back pussy and hang your fucking body up by your hairplugs. Then I'll install a 2.0 USB drive in your perenium and upload a severe spreadsheet of pain.
Even though Pooky Buns is a stay-at-home mom and not real active, she's all MINE. I don't need a "career" woman, because I'm so productive myself. I just need a vessel for my seed that's willing to flip over and clean my unit after I rock her box. I can be sure of her whereabouts when I step out to step to douchebags. She's at home...NOT doing my laundry.
I'm gonna make you pay for investigating me, and posting that pic. I'll shove your cassette tapes up your back pussy and hang your fucking body up by your hairplugs. Then I'll install a 2.0 USB drive in your perenium and upload a severe spreadsheet of pain.
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Those OshKosh wardrobes don't buy themselves.
I just need a vessel for my seed that's willing to flip over and clean my unit after I rock her box.
She's at home...NOT doing my laundry.
I'll shove your cassette tapes up your back pussy and hang your fucking body up by your hairplugs.
Then I'll install a 2.0 USB drive in your perenium and upload a severe spreadsheet of pain.