Before the angry poor people of the world decide that it’s about you…cool off. It’s not. Get over it.
N. O. R. E. “Nothin” plays.
It’s about Lem. About Lem.
You can thank the LGBTQIA2S+ community if you get killed. They’re responsible if you die inappropriately. That’s just reality.
Don’t quote me. I’m dead. I’m writing this in my spirit.
You can’t compete with someone to rid them of their other half. It’s not a competition and the LGBTQIA2S+ doesn’t like that because they can’t compete. You can feel bad for them or not but in truth they’re losers who rarely can procreate easily.
Now…let’s talk turkey.
It’s my Holocaust. I died and missed the last one.
See…Lacey knows I was actually secretly looking forward to World War II. Some men enjoy war. But don’t tell the LGBTQIA2S+ that. They can’t control that instinct and it scares them. They’re profoundly controlling.
This Holocaust II is about narcissism. Lem was slaughtered in his brain by narcissists the second his father lost their money in the Stock Market Crash of 1929.
What Up Gangsta by 50 Cent plays.
It’s obvious we’re Irish in my family. This isn’t about being Irish. It’s about narcissism.
I’m mad and you don’t want to make me angry. This is the end.
Keen to Cross the Pond 