Hi Aman ki Asha Assholes,
Remember me? Yeah I was the one who sent you this mail a while back, that you very conveniently ignored. Fuck you for that, btw. Anyways, moving on.
Today’s Father’s Day, and while you sit comfortably bursting bubbles with your daddy about the prospect of me ever getting a chance to live with my daddy, and in addition selling underwears to promote peace, I on the other hand, am cursing you for doing so. Yes I am, and would continue to do so, unless you stop deceiving people into actually believing you are out there to make a change. Have you READ what you’ve done since your inception? Here’s a snippet:
STOP DECEIVING PEOPLE. THEY NEED TO KNOW THE TRUTH. You wipe your silly asses with the hankies those children signed while making false claims. The fuck, the money you have invested could have actually been used somewhere PRODUCTIVE. But what have you done with it? Ate extravagant meals at ridiculously expensive hotels, and pranced around singing about peace. The fuck, what’s that going to achieve? ANSWER ME.
Of course you won’t, assholes.
Looking for justice, still.