There's a trench coat and a tragedy in your future.
Get a in clothes dryer with Magic Johnson and some razorblades.
I hope you have a miscarriage on a Walmart floor and have the baby's room already decorated.
I hope you accidentally drink leukemia at a picnic.
I'd rather hug Magic Johnson after he rolled around in barbed wire.
You really are a badass, edgy guy who tells it like it is...about couscous.