So here are the facts: Mr. Paul Bunyanesque was loitering on the strip in Las Vegas. Several LVPD approach Mr. Bunyanesque body slam
him to the ground for no apparent reason (possibly intimidated by his massive Bunyanesque physique) and Mr Bunyanesque has
a few fractures. Now being the scumbag that you are, typical white trash, you plan on suing the LVPD because you're a lazy POS
who doesn't work and pretends to import meat and fish from around the world. So far are we on track, well Mr. Bunyanesque I
hope you follow through w/this suit and you lose the case, which you will, and the city of LV charges you attorneys fees for
wasting their time. Now the next time you think you have friends here to tell your bullshit stories to, think again. No one here gives
a shit about you, your fairytale wife, or your importation of meats and fish from around the globe. So, I say again, fuck off dipshit and go
bury your sorry life in a bottle of Vicodan like you have previously stated you are addicted to. This is a BB board, you need to find
a forum to better suit your tragic life.
