Dear Landover,
This is Mrs. Agnes Kelly Green, and my boy Carlton had given me his password in case of emergency. He didn't give it too his pa however, because he has gone to heavens already. Last night, I was gettin' a call from his missus, beseechin' with tears! She said that her, good ol' Christian hubby was a missin'! She said also that he discovered a homersectual bar just a down a streets! Outraged, he tore down the streets with his Good ol' HOLY BIBLE KJV 1611, ready to give dem faggots a peice of der mind! No, stinkin' fags were gunna stink up this Christian town! But then she saids that he never returned back last nights!!!! To think that those dirty Hell stinkin' fags probably spat in JESUS's holy face and killed my boy with sodomies! No Christian should EVER have to endure such a things! Specially since he wus tryings to help them to GLORY from their depraved selves! But now, the question is.....where is my boy!?
I don't have the hearts to go to that God-forsakin' place and neider do the missus of his! Help, good Landover, what should a little ol' Christian lady like me do!?
-Mrs. A. K. Green.
This is Mrs. Agnes Kelly Green, and my boy Carlton had given me his password in case of emergency. He didn't give it too his pa however, because he has gone to heavens already. Last night, I was gettin' a call from his missus, beseechin' with tears! She said that her, good ol' Christian hubby was a missin'! She said also that he discovered a homersectual bar just a down a streets! Outraged, he tore down the streets with his Good ol' HOLY BIBLE KJV 1611, ready to give dem faggots a peice of der mind! No, stinkin' fags were gunna stink up this Christian town! But then she saids that he never returned back last nights!!!! To think that those dirty Hell stinkin' fags probably spat in JESUS's holy face and killed my boy with sodomies! No Christian should EVER have to endure such a things! Specially since he wus tryings to help them to GLORY from their depraved selves! But now, the question is.....where is my boy!?
I don't have the hearts to go to that God-forsakin' place and neider do the missus of his! Help, good Landover, what should a little ol' Christian lady like me do!?
-Mrs. A. K. Green.

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