yes i can't stand her, and i want dead also that bright mind, whoever "it" is who invented thursdays and sundays without cars in this town (and in other ones)
no, wait, i don't want him/her dead, i want him/her alive so i can make him/her suffer like never before before drowning him/her in his/her own blood, hoping anyway that after the slow and painful death he/she ends in the worst circle of dante's hell ever, where they make him/her suffer all the pains of the other circles and then make cars and trucks and also pedestrians run on them forever with pointy things under the wheels.