My question to the Wall Street Journal is why do you say continue reading your article but it’s not my article you want me to give you $1 to make it my article it’s your article and you say right out front that it’s your opinion I don’t need your opinion I have my own opinion and I can do with my opinion the same as you can do with your opinion but tell you what Wall Street Journal, I want you to do it first. I won’t even charge you a dollar for me to give you my opinion. You want your article just as I supposedly have my article for you. My article for you is shove it. You can take the dollar that you would give me for my opinion and insert it in your cloaca. And if you don’t know what a cloaca is you can borrow the dollar that you would have paid me from a loan shark and all go pee together while you figure this out.
Give me a dollar my ass. Why don’t I just give you my friggin lunch money?
Mr. Brown, the founder and spiritual leader of krapchat, is a bitter old man who weeps daily at the demise of freedom of speech in the United States of America. krapchat.com is his way of fighting back against political correctness in every form, and if that doesn't work, it is at least a place where you can tell a joke without offending some new age pussyhat wearer, or just as bad old men who wrap themselves in the flag yet never served in the armed forces themselves and managed to get their sons out of serving as well, often with an ailment of the feets.
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