My namesake always has a sunny disposition — have you noticed that? Unlike some people, his outlook is centered on gratitude for what he has, not bellyaching about what the world owes him.
Bob will never go on a vacation like that. Bob will die in that filthy, disgusting trailer full of food he stole from his betters.
Please film yourself confronting the mailman in your pj's.
I’ll make sure to piss myself before I drop off the mail at the proper residence.
I hope you first alert the telegraph office via Morse code. Police only take your complaint seriously when you use the most archaic technology available.
In your video make sure that you show the people's names and addresses, like Bob did.
I forgot this important step. I did ask the person to reimburse me for my gas used even though they didn’t live more than a 1/4 mile down the road.
This reminds me of Bob and his gas vouchers. It amazes me how people who are “incapable of earning income due to disability” can jump through every bureaucratic hoop put in their paths as they pursue stealing other people’s money. They’ll fill out dozens of forms, call help desks and make 37 trips to the government office to ask questions, but having a boring WFH or desk job is out of the question?
Hey Bob, I'm in Amsterdam right now.
Bob won’t give a response today, he’s to toasted right now. Tomorrow he’ll just ignore and deny he got high on illegal substances.
When he looks at the camera to check himself out, I lose it. What a vain idolator.
That poor woman. Is Bob harvesting his victims’ organs for money or what? Why is he compelled to kill so frequently? Does he use the same cooler for food bank runs that he does for storing kidneys and livers on ice?
