Ya know...

You can try to justify this shit any way ya want.
You can spew meaningless words til your tongue falls out.

The simple fact of the matter is that anyone who does this, who actually thinks there's nothing wrong with clubbing animals to death, is a sick fuck.
There is something fundamentally WRONG with a brain that says, "Why yes. This is a fine activity. What fun. How "necesary". What a good thing this is I am doing."

No.

You're a pyschopath.
A heartless, cold, unfeeling piece of shit.
Just like anyone esle is who advocates, agrees with or participates in this kind of twisted, inhumane, unnecessary, disgusting, horrific slaughter.
And, I am CONVINCED that there is a special place in hell for you barberic bastards.
Right alongside the inhuman species who condone horse slaughter.
(And, did you know the goddamned American Quarter Horse Ass'n. supports that practice? Un-fuckin'-believable.)

This is what you motherfuckers do.
This is what you lamely try to justify.
This is what fuels horseshit organizations like PETA, who have sooo lost sight of what the fuckin' point is.

You "people" are sweaty-donkey-ball-suckin', sorry-assed excuses for humans.
End of fuckin' story.

Oh, and thanks a pantload of SHIT, DREW, for bringing this to my attention.

Posted by: Stevie at 07:39 PM

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