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What is the definition of a gangster? Is it the same as a thug? If you dress like a gangster but aren't involved in an actual gang, are you then just a "gangsta"? What goes on through these peoples' heads?
Whether you're a gangster or a gangsta, you're still just a WASTE OF SPERM. That's right. You heard it. You're just insignificant creatures roaming this earth looking for attention. You're no different from an attention xxxxx...except you opt for baggy clothing, wife beaters, and bandanas instead of revealing clothing. You gangsters and gangster wannabes are pathetic excuses for human beings. The "macho game" you play at parties and clubs makes me sick. You feel the need to protect your women from "the scum of the earth" (other males) when you clearly overlook your own worthless, scumish selves.
And to kill a human being in cold blood?......Well, that's just devastating. This past weekend, at a club, a gangster stabbed an Armenian male, who was hitting on a girl, 15 times .....the girl happened to be the gangster's girlfriend. So you see, ladies and gentlemen, gangsters have nothing better to do with their time. They find it comforting to stab people to death in order to "protect" their girls. Who the xxxx died and made them KGB?
The gangster psyche is a sick and twisted one, full of BULLxxxx justifications for their cruel actions. They claim they come from broken homes and feel their fellow gang members are their only family. Well well well, if that were true, I'd let it be. But there is no family on the streets. It's a cutthroat world out there and just as their are backstabbing friends, there are also backstabbing gang friends. Except the problem is, these friends have lethal weapons. Why risk your life to be a part of this so-called family? Coming from a broken home is no excuse. I'll admit coming from a broken home is no easy thing, but there are plenty of people who pick themselves up by their bootstraps and move on. Move on to become BETTER people. To live up to their potentials.
I have no pity for you gang members. I have no pity for your deaths. Rather, if your family members were all raped and killed, I'm sure you'd understand (if even for a split second) what it's like to be anyone else in the world who ISN'T in a gang and loses a loved one. Maybe then you'd realize the price you have to pay to join such a ruthless clan. You imbeciles. You'll never be macho beings. You're always just the pathetic little boys who crave attention and belonging.
You make me sick.
Whether you're a gangster or a gangsta, you're still just a WASTE OF SPERM. That's right. You heard it. You're just insignificant creatures roaming this earth looking for attention. You're no different from an attention xxxxx...except you opt for baggy clothing, wife beaters, and bandanas instead of revealing clothing. You gangsters and gangster wannabes are pathetic excuses for human beings. The "macho game" you play at parties and clubs makes me sick. You feel the need to protect your women from "the scum of the earth" (other males) when you clearly overlook your own worthless, scumish selves.
And to kill a human being in cold blood?......Well, that's just devastating. This past weekend, at a club, a gangster stabbed an Armenian male, who was hitting on a girl, 15 times .....the girl happened to be the gangster's girlfriend. So you see, ladies and gentlemen, gangsters have nothing better to do with their time. They find it comforting to stab people to death in order to "protect" their girls. Who the xxxx died and made them KGB?
The gangster psyche is a sick and twisted one, full of BULLxxxx justifications for their cruel actions. They claim they come from broken homes and feel their fellow gang members are their only family. Well well well, if that were true, I'd let it be. But there is no family on the streets. It's a cutthroat world out there and just as their are backstabbing friends, there are also backstabbing gang friends. Except the problem is, these friends have lethal weapons. Why risk your life to be a part of this so-called family? Coming from a broken home is no excuse. I'll admit coming from a broken home is no easy thing, but there are plenty of people who pick themselves up by their bootstraps and move on. Move on to become BETTER people. To live up to their potentials.
I have no pity for you gang members. I have no pity for your deaths. Rather, if your family members were all raped and killed, I'm sure you'd understand (if even for a split second) what it's like to be anyone else in the world who ISN'T in a gang and loses a loved one. Maybe then you'd realize the price you have to pay to join such a ruthless clan. You imbeciles. You'll never be macho beings. You're always just the pathetic little boys who crave attention and belonging.
You make me sick.
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