I get so tired of hearing about what a scumbag this piece of shit is. His parents
made him. They raised him. They produced him. They GAVE us "Johnny Football."
Now they're worried. Uh-Huh.
Look, assholes. Before you spring your asshole son upon the world and then jump
back shrieking "I'm afraid for his life!"
Why don't you figure that part out while you're supposed to be raising this fvckhead.
You're afraid he's going to be dead before the year is up? Worry about how many
people this shit bird will take with him.
You, the father, are disgusting. Your wife is also an enabling pig. Your son is
a piece of shit. Oh wait, so are you.