a mOtHeRfUcKeR JuSt wOkE Up wItH A WiCkEd mIgRaInE, yO. eVeRyBoDy sEnD SoMe wIdE OpEn mIrTh-bIrThInG LoVe tO ThE PoOr mOtHeR FuCkIn pAn oF ThIs mOtHeR FuCkEr.
MAY THE MIRTH FIND YOU.
Ugh.
Ge7 some coffee in you, 7he caffeine may assis7 wi7h pain reduc7ion.
oH It aIn't mY MoThEr fUcKiN PaN My bRoThEr. It's tHiS PoOr dUdE I FoUnD.
tOo lAtE! tHe mOtHeR FuCkEr's hEaD Is sPlIt oPeN. i dIdN'T WaNnA HeAr aBoUt iT No mOrE. hOnK.
I see, how unfor7una7e