Exactly! This is the kind of fucking hatred and lack of pity I love to see around here! This sentiment makes me fucking tumescent. It gives me a fucking erection. That disgusting piece of triglyceride-stuffed shit died and he deserved every fucking second of that agony. I hope it was a goddamn ischemic event and that that pig felt the weight of a thousand elephants on his chest, his heart becoming necrotic and still from a lack of oxygenated blood. Furthermore, it is with every fiber of my hatred that I hope his hamhumping whore wife drowned in terror, pinned to the wall of that hot tub by her fat fucking husband. Fuck them both. Good riddance. May every single fat fucking piece of fucking obese shit drop dead tomorrow.