I'm out. Done.

Some asshole... and it's increasingly likely some self described Christian asshole found himself inspired, this weekend, to spray some manner of chemical irritant into the room at a local Dayton Mosque where the children and babies wait while their parents are praying.  Apparently they've decided that all believers in Islam are terrorists and decided to become terrorists themselves in order to combat them.  This wretched, scum sucking, waste of sperm... this unfit for use as an organ donor, maggot infested pustule on the taint of the town I call home decided to attack children.  I don't want him killed.  I want him burned... covered in oil and lit on fire.  Keep him alive, certainly.  I don't believe in capital punishment.  On the other hand, for a fucker that attacks children there's no reason he can't be left with just the minimum equipment needed to stay alive and then locked in a pitch dark room and left to gurgle his regrets until his biological machinery wears out.  Maybe they could leave him some unscarred skin on his back so he can feel his cold metal table, and maybe they could leave him one working eye so he could see the searing light come on when the nurse comes to replace his IV and empty his colostomy bag.  He certainly doesn't need arms or legs.  He  only needs one kidney and one lung.  Hell... who needs a body.  He can be a wad of organs in a plastic sack.  As long as he's still alive it's not violating any of my principles. 

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