chromenight
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I was walking through the carpark outside the shopping center in Brisbane, heading back to my surron, and that's when I saw @androgenic just standing there next to some beat-up-looking dickmobile looking completely lost. The carpark lights made him look even palter and more pathetic than he would in daylight he had that same ltn soft faggoty look about him he made that expression that just begged for a good hard slap.
The urge to walk over and confront him was immediate. I wanted to grab him by the front of his shirt slam him back against his car door and just start wailing on him. Right there in the carpark under the buzzing fluorescent lights. I wanted to see that weak little pussy face contort in pain and fear as I pounded my fists into it. The thought of him crumbling to the grimy asphalt, a sobbing broken mess was incredibly satisfying. He looked like the kind of guy who's never thrown a punch in his life and he desperately needed to learn what a real beatdown feels like.
The urge to walk over and confront him was immediate. I wanted to grab him by the front of his shirt slam him back against his car door and just start wailing on him. Right there in the carpark under the buzzing fluorescent lights. I wanted to see that weak little pussy face contort in pain and fear as I pounded my fists into it. The thought of him crumbling to the grimy asphalt, a sobbing broken mess was incredibly satisfying. He looked like the kind of guy who's never thrown a punch in his life and he desperately needed to learn what a real beatdown feels like.
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