Alex Jones
In the first age, in the first battle, when the libtards first lengthened, one stood. He chose the path of perpetual torment. In his ravenous hatred he found no peace. And with boiling blood he scoured the LA streets, seeking vengeance against the feminist who had wronged him.
And those that tasted the bite of his sword named him...
Alex Jones.
In the first age, in the first battle, when the libtards first lengthened, one stood. He chose the path of perpetual torment. In his ravenous hatred he found no peace. And with boiling blood he scoured the LA streets, seeking vengeance against the feminist who had wronged him.
And those that tasted the bite of his sword named him...
Alex Jones.
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