package services gives me explosive diarreah that i want to pick up from the toilet bowl, go down to package services and throw it on their walls. those bastards. they wake up, they breathe, they eat, they fucking lag. fuck you package services, i hope you stumble upon this livejournal entry and really get hurt by it. you bastards. you need
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That's the last interaction with package services you'll have that won't end with your face pressed in a heap of steaming dog shit. And don't expect to get anymore packages. From here on out they are OURS. You do realize the legal recourse that can be taken when a death threat is made, don't you? Well, you will.
Up yours, douchebag!
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