What absolutely sickens me is the disclosed fact that this sick son of a bitch and his "associates" discussed actual children BY NAME.
This whole thing was on the precipice of moving from sick fantasy to sick reality.
Let him fester in prison and send him back to the Brits. Gibbeting over the River Thames sounds about right.
I ask you to judge me by the enemies I have made. --FDR
I remember redwood trees, bumper cars and wolverines
The ocean's Trident submarines
Lemons, limes and tangerines
I remember this… R.E.M. 1988Cruel SummerMy Journal