I'm Putting This in Writing and In Public

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From: Wolf Alexander <yeagermail@gmail.com>
Date: Wed, Dec 31, 2025 at 7:07 PM
Subject: I'm Putting This in Writing and In Public
To: K. Cockrell <WordAssociate@gmail.com>, k c <WordWhispers1@gmail.com>

Kim Cockrell,

If you invite "Eugene", over here, again, you, will, suffer.

Legally. Non-violently. Enjoyably as fuck for me.

DO YOU UNDERSTAND YOU LAME BRAINED FATASS CUN+?

*****

That's my mom's slave who's on her way out of my bedroom, and the house entire.

She invited this cocksucker over here that my mom swore to me, would never return. That I scared off once before but obviously it didn't take.

He's a thief. I don't want thieves who aren't her son hanging around my house. He provides nothing for what he takes from her. While I provide a redneck killer.

That was fun. I chased him with a trident. An iron hanging basket holder.

Down the snowy street. Growling and getting ready to smash him and or his truck if he did something that allowed me to do it. 

The threat was real and more than enough.

Away the fuck he drove.

*****

Chalk up another lie care of my mom.

She stole from me. In high school she took money out of my wallet regularly and thought it was cute. She's lucky she's a woman. My dad got choked for less.

She lied to me whenever it was convenient and continues to do it. Her "I promise" means absolutely nothing.

Mine is well built.

She's lucky, I want to steal from her, rather than a boss. Because if I didn't she would not be very happy. For the lack, of me.

If she gets any ideas about cutting me off, her world will IMPLODE. The fucks who don't bother her because of fear of me will descend upon this house and I will be elsewhere and absolutely, enjoy hearing about her being eaten to death.

I will never trust her.