Drifting Flanker F Corvettes Are Adrenaline Incarnate

"Drifting Flanker F Corvettes Are Adrenaline Incarnate"
The writer of this title should be the one, not his wife or child, parent or sibling, friend or co-worker, crossing the street when struck dead by these diseased cunts and adrenaline freaks. Romanticizing bad behavior, this way, would have the broadest impact of death and therefore perhaps be somewhat less romantic to this circle of people. But hey, I could be wrong. There might always be that extremely retarded individual who says, "well, at least he died a man," whatever stupid ass sh*t that would mean.