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bitch slapper

Published August 02, 2007. bitch slapper so i’m driving by the Commons on Saturday afternoon, windows down and feelin good when i hear a yelping. i look over and see this blonde headed squeege bitch sitting on her dog and punching it in the head and yelling at it…all the while the rest of you […]

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Big babies

Published August 02, 2007. Big babies I really, really hate it when men refer to taking care of their OWN children as “babysitting”. Babysitting, guys, is when you take care of SOMEONE ELSE’S children. When you take care of your own children, that’s called “parenting”, and it doesn’t end when the other parent comes home. […]

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bus trouble

Published August 09, 2007. bus trouble Since relocating to Clayton Park West I find myself on the bus like all the time. And my biggest bitch? Parents or sitters who bring these frigging huge strollers on the bus when they take baby out for the day. I am not staying that you shouldnt be taking […]

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Why the fuck?

Published August 09, 2007. Why the fuck? Can someone please explain to me why the fuck HRM has even bothered to put public smoking by-laws into place? I watch Metro Transit drivers park thier idling busses at terminals and chain smoke thier fucking faces off every single day, right in front of a sign that […]

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Sick Fuck

Published August 09, 2007. Sick Fuck To the sick fuck who beat that kitten to death, you ought to have a club taken to you. And to the mother of the sick fuck who’s defense is that “everyone in Spryfield does it”; your kid is going to grow up to be a fucking serial killer […]

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Missing the signs

Published August 09, 2007. Missing the signs To the people/city workers/Metro Transit people who keep ripping down my lost cat signs in the north end of Halifax—don’t you have anything better to do? I understand homemade advertising signs are a blight on the city’s landscape, but how else am I going to let people know […]

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