How sad but, caution they are dangerous mentals- if you see them, shoot first and ponder questions in your spare time.

Mental patients cast out on the streets
DANGEROUS psychiatric patients are being released without adequate treatment because of the failed policy of closing down mental asylums.

If you see these mentals on the loose, citizens are advised to do any of the folowing or the whole list of things which should be done to them:

Cry, `Help, police’ [ the wussies option]:

Use your stun gun on them

Having stunned them, secure them with manacles , release them into a dumpster and seal the lid permanently

Give them a good coshing

Sic poochie wootchie with the big fangs onto them

Drop them into a pool of sharks

Cry assault and battery and have them thrown into prison for life

Ask for all the money you’ve been forced to cough up at the point of the taxman’s gun so that the the mentals could live the life of billionaires without ever having had to hit upon a successful business proposition, mortgage their house to fund it, build it up, employ people and endure every god-damned thing mentals can hurl against entrepeneurs : Be advised, if you do this, make sure you are accompanied by a couple of friends, Messrs. Smith and Wesson for the mentals are dangerous and won’t like any request to hand back all the stolen property they have been receivers of.

Caution : in any of the above options or all of them, don’t forget to defang him - recommended method pliers gripped to his dentals; and de-calw her, she won’t like be stripped to a pauper since she is accustomed to living the life of a billionaire by the means of theft. And do give them a clip over the ears each for good measure.

Hopefully, there will be a bluebottle worthy of the name of bluebottle whose notion of `commoooonity policing’ is to beat the crap out of the feral animals greenies, Redfern gorillas and MacQuarrie Field baboons, for he will be happy to join in:

`Can I assist you Ma’am/Sir beat the crap out of these to dangerous mentals?’
`By all means, constable, there’s enogh pleasure to be had for two.’
`Right, Sir/Ma’am, pleased to be of service. Here, you two, take this. Damn, this feels good, a long time since I last sank the boots into a right pair of stinkers.’

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