Look. I don't know WHO you are, and you're goddamned lucky I don't. Because this morning, when I went downstairs to have my ******** Pop Tart, I went for the box and it was empty.
[******** YOU.
YOU p***k. YOU LEFT THE EMPTY BOX THERE JUST TO TAUNT ME.
I WILL FIND YOU AND CARVE YOUR HEART OUT WITH A SPOON, THEN FEED IT BACK TO YOU BEFORE YOU DIE.
Next time, please leave my Pop Tarts alone. Thank you.
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