Hope that you will join him soon.
Perhaps. But you know and I know you had no idea who he was until I posted that. Even being the NYC commie kike that you pretend to be, I just schooled you.
So go ahead and smell some more dirty tranny buttholes. Go ahead and buy some more chap-ass cologne that repels more women than attracts. Keep down the road to type 1 diabetes with your sugar drinks. I can't wait to find out when your grammy goes tits up, and her will gives the soviet apartment to someone else in the family. Maybe she will give you some rotting Mason jars that you can use to capture more trannt butt smells, or perhaps a jar of Ceara Lynch's toe jam jelly.