Clearly, the Devil is on your side. There were numerous threats to your life but you remain untouched. Your alliance with the underworld is disturbing. Did they welcome you with a marching band, when you rejoined them?

You remained the ugly motherfucker you always were, that meagre mustache, that impenetrable frown. In the end, you proved to be a coward. You pulled the trigger–never to know what it’s like to be gassed, starved, abused, and experimented on.

I wish there’s a big-ass tv in hell so you can see how the world strikes you with ridicule. And since you’ve lost the facilities for retaliation, you’re maimed and helpless as the Devil sticks a pineappple up your ass every day at 4pm.