Last night, some lowlife ....................[insert many many adjectives here] decided to try to steal my poor Alfa.
Busted the door lock out of the door & completely disgorged the ignition barrel.
Didn't take anything from the car, so I figured they wanted a nice ride for the night...
I think the only reason they didn't bother stealing it in the end is because i'd only returned the day before from a 600-odd km trip and the fuel tank was nearly dry... No fuel stations open around here within 300 kms at night, so not much joy.
What the heck posesses some people? I've got a nice car. It's fucking fast, looks neat (nothing too flashy) It's a little different. I'm the only person within 500kms with an Alfa and the local police know this (for the wrong reasons, I admit...). What the feck do they think - that i'm gonna let them get away with it? That i'm gonna LIKE having them nick it, thrash the bejeezus out of it, then park it sideways in a ditch & burnt out? Why do people not show any respect for another man's gear any more? Have we brought up a generation of self-obsessed retards that can't think?
If I catch them, i'm gonna make Hitler look like a fucking angel, for sure. Genocide may not be accepted practice in modern society, but you can sure bet that i'll make sure their entire bloodline disappears.
GRR!!! I've been so shitted off about this all day. Just had to blow off somewhere. Where's my hammer. I'll go bash some nail heads for a while & try to be constructive in my rage.


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