>In the Shroom. straight up " 'jakking it". and by "it", haha, well. let's justr say. My soy
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jimbo

jimbo is a disgusting southern shitoko shitgentilian nameroach mulatto stinkzilian that has ever existed. born at 600 pounds, swarthy jimbo has only been fed a diet of 'p USB sticks and human shit. his shit covered skin and sulfuric brapnukes has caused an evacuation of all human life within 200 miles of him. his dad was 3 black guys and his mom was a fire ant nest. he is so swarthy the other africans look at him in horror. he posts images like these as his skin sloughs off and is replaced by a new layer of human shit. his blood is HRT. his braps are his only method of movement as a 6 meter thick mound of hardened shit keeps him from walking. jimbo is the most disgusting "human" to ever be conceived.

KILL ALL JIMBOS!!!! THE real womanSHOT HALF-BREED bad driverSEXT SOUTHEAST BROWNIPINO SHITZILIAN FREAKSHOW real woman cacaOT JIMBOCAUST MUST BEGIN!! THIS POST IS A CERTIFIED TRUKLEAR GEGOCAUST CERTAIN TO ANNHILATE JIMBO AND HE WILL NEVER EVER RECOVER FROM THIS DIAMOND DUST OF A TRVKE. DIE JIMBO!!!!!!! KILL YOURSELF NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
 
Jimbo braps the whole time to completely unrelated ass place I've never been to make a secure remote connection to do something about the tshirts that I think about it being his thread and instead bathe using a bucket or something
 
I saw Jimbo at a grocery store in Atlanta yesterday. I told him how cool it was to meet him in person, but I didn’t want to be a douche and bother him and ask him for photos or anything.
He said, “Oh, like you’re doing now?”
I was taken aback, and all I could say was “Huh?” but he kept cutting me off and going “huh? huh? huh?” and closing his hand shut in front of my face. I walked away and continued with my shopping, and I heard him chuckle as I walked off. When I came to pay for my stuff up front I saw him trying to walk out the doors with like fifteen Milky Ways in his hands without paying.
The girl at the counter was very nice about it and professional, and was like “Sir, you need to pay for those first.” At first he kept pretending to be tired and not hear her, but eventually turned back around and brought them to the counter.
When she took one of the bars and started scanning it multiple times, he stopped her and told her to scan them each individually “to prevent any electrical infetterence,” and then turned around and winked at me. I don’t even think that’s a word. After she scanned each bar and put them in a bag and started to say the price, he kept interrupting her by yawning really loudly.
 
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