As sonner began as sooner finished... The guilt is after you. I feel it, I see it and I smell you have done something..., didn't you??Something bad... Isn't it??Tell me... Don't be afraid I won't do anything bad... (I will just cut your fingers one by one... On your hands... It will be one bloody night... Then I will start with your legs finger by finger with axe... Then I will start removing little from you.... The flesh from you!).

To stupid or what???I really don't get it... Why do you agree always!?Don't you have an opinion... So far I have onion with prefix 'Op' and what somehow from nowhere a prefix and suffix I build a word called itself an a 'opinion'...