If you really need to reach out and touch someone. . .you can try emailing at sincity., mil-la At-T. siriu.s DO-oT re-views. I am not always available and I do not read or respond to anything unless accompanied by large gifts of fried chicken and ice cream. That is all I eat. Because I live in Heaven and in Heaven that is all they serve. But it’s rationed. I complain but nobody listens. So send your rescue packages of fried chicken and ice cream to me addressed at:
Sin City Milla 9674 Jeopardy Lane Jewish Quarter, Seventh Heaven, zip code: 297444823973928271
From the zip code you can see there are lots more people up here than I expected. The queue waiting for lunch to be served stretches around the block further each day. Now the Jewish angels are demanding the chickens in our fried chicken ration be kosher which will make our rations even less. So hurry up with those gift baskets. If this continues much longer I just may buy a used Ruger in the pawn shop around the corner and go postal. . . By the way, no one is punished for such acts up here but mass shooters are ‘asked’ to attend two therapy sessions for every angel they blow away plus some time picking up discarded broken wings on the freeways. I had to do that the last time I blew away a crowd of angels. God, what a bore. If I have to sit through one more therapy session with a freekin angel with tattoos and blue hair asking about my fucking feelings and food addictions, I’ll just scream. Oh no, the Jewish angels just put up a sign! They are shutting down the chicken slaughter plant till the chickens are killed kosher-style. That’s it, I’m done. I’m goin for that Ruger. . .
Sin City Milla