…Mr.StrictlyIntimate had a bad, bad comment in his spam filter. Oh what a shame.
Sender? Unknown. Any suggestions? Plenty. Maybe an angry, old man with lack of working competence? Or an ex- bff who may have read some comments about her on my blog? Who knows?! Well, who fucking cares as long as it is entertaining?
‘An Mr. Strictly
Hast Du am Samstag keinen Maiskolben im Supermarkt gefunden und deshalb wieder zu Silikon greifen müssen? Wen interessiert der Scheiss mit dem Blindtext?
Kümmere Dich lieber darum, Dein selten hässliches Blog etwas lesbarer zu machen und verschone uns mit diesen entbehrlichen “Ich-hab-einen-Fehler-gefunden” Meldungen.
Lern lieber mal rechtschreiben, wie wär das?’
[Cleaner – Mail known.]
FYI – which is basically known as For Your Information – your words, well, lame. My reaction – well, triumph. At least I know what my readers want to hear and that’s the good stuff man so go shave your back now, shut the fuck up and lock yourself into a wardrobe so no one has to stand your words here. Oh and btw – maybe you haven’t noticed, but you read the blog too honey and I wrote the entry on a Friday and not on a Saturday – next time make sure you can read a watch and a calender.
All the best.