This jack-off turned on his GPS tracker and drove 12,000 miles in the shape of letters to spell that out. And I even like Ayn Rand. I just don't like douches. On a scale of 1 to 10 where 10 is the douchiest, this dude comes in somewhere between ultraviolet and habanero.
Next time I recommend just wearing a T-shirt to get your message across. That way you won't have to change your name to Massengil.
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I suppose he's never heard of Photoshop...
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