shut your fucking mouth you repulsive failure of natural selection. i will break your spinal cord and twist your tongue like a rotisserie kebab so your shitstain of a comment can forever remain in your frontal lobe instead of occupying every thread in the known universe. your observation spreads like a cancer through the lymphatic system, and every time this remark duplicates, creating a disgusting, malformed tumour on a beautiful discussion, it makes my blood boil; perhaps yours shall too, you misshapen cretin. i will decapitate you in your favourite bowling venue and hit a strike with your skull in one swift motion. consider yourself lucky that the world is quarantined, or your mushy brain would've gotten even mushier as i ground it through a meat mincer to finally give it some use as sustinance for the homeless people at the local soup kitchen
so, now that we've got that out of the way, how about we talk about everyone's beloved Totsuka Saika? 😍