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Figlio di puttana, sai che tu sei un pezzo di merda
Hm? You think you're cool, right? Hm? Hm? When you kicked out people out of the house. I tell you this, one of three Americans is dying out of cancer. You know? Asshole. You're gonna be one of those
I didn't the courage to kick your ass directly. Don't have enough courage for that. I could, you know?
You know you're gonna have another accident? You know I'm involved with black magic? Fuck you. Die. Bastard. You think you're so cool, hm? Asshole
And if I ever see your fucking face around, In Europe or Italy. Well I'll—that time I'm gonna kick your ass. Fuck you. Fucking Americans. Yankee. You're gonna die outta cancer, I promise
Deep pain. No one does what you did to me. You wanna know something? Fuck you. I want your balls mashed. Eat shit. Bastard
Pezzo di merda, figlio di puttana. I hope somebody in your family dies soon. Crepa, pezzo di merda, e vai. A sucare cazzi su un aereo!
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