Vimana
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- Mar 2, 2007
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This act of carelessness had the wrong victim. This was the last straw. I could not stand to see how much carelessness inconvenienced other humans in the massive crossroads of life. Whether or not this type of behavior was the root of all problems, something had to be done. I placed a DNA sample into several of the biggest crime databases in the world. It was indeed local. It belonged to a woman charged with two counts of possession and one for distribution of crack cocaine. I could not let this crack whore get away with her indecency. I was going to make sure she would never forget. I grabbed my blowtorch and assorted metal stencils I had used for spray-painting. I found her house, it was a piece of shit in a neighborhood filled with rednecks. Her door was wide open, but she was probably too poor for anyone to want to rob her. I found her on her couch naked, her face stained white with cocaine nestled deeply into one of the cushions. She had been drinking, and was probably passed out. I put on my oven mitts and heated up the letters I needed. I watched the stencils change color with the heat, and smiled to myself. I placed my knee on her lower back, and burned "Use a trashcan, you stupid bitch." onto her upper back. I left her cesspool of a neighborhood and drove home in silence. Perhaps I'll cook something delicious tonight.