September 29, 2026 · 6:19 AM

A call, September 29, 2026

Man, like, what the fuck? Fuck Epstein and shit. Dude had a whole ass island and all that, and like, man, fuck that guy. He dead, but fuck him. You know who I miss? I miss John McAfee. That dude was cool as fuck. He like made an empire, became a pirate, married a prostitute. And then instead we get this dickhead Donald Trump in office who fucks kids, shits his pants, and hung out with fucking Epstein. Man, fuck all that bullshit. I wish I could say worse to these motherfuckers. But yeah, shit, fuck Donald Trump. That’s what I want to tell him to his face before or after he dies. Yeah.