Greetings, my fellow citizens of whom I do identify with. It is great to be able to have the ability to observe your good health in both physical and mental category.
Aeons passed since the exact moment in which I had made my excellent suggestion to draw out a perfectly unfailable path of action for you, fellow citizens whose allegiance belong to the faction known as town, to take and without fail, usher us into a new age of scumless development and unprecedented peace and prosperity, as well assl a reliable internet connection and extremely low taxes, yet highly beneficial benefits.
Alas, the way to progress is always never without resistance. Certain individuals, misguided and malicious, possibly both, stands in our victory road. They are Buffon's, fools, ignoramuses. They do not comply to the plan in which I, cancerous, professional town leader, have made for you, my fellow countrymen who are as patriotic as you are reasonable, to follow. That is because they fear. They fear for they are, evidently, not necessarily in the same alignment as the rest of us. They fear because they rightly should. They fear and their fear dictate their actions. And their actions project their fears.
Scums of their ilk do not deserve a painless death, yet we will generous grant them that. For we belong to the faction of righteousness and kindness. We are the paragons in which we ourselves look up to and aspire to be.
So I ask you, fellow citizens, whose identities concide with mine, to take up your arm against the infidels, to show them the error of their way via asphyxiation, to gently yet firmly squeeze out the influence of evils from their breathes.
vote heuryalone