What the fuck is this gay shit, I thought as I lit the paper I'd found on the ground, which had all of that written upon it, on fire with the Zippo my grandfather gave me 70 years ago. He died in the war for all of these queers, and this is the kind of things they "think". Fucking disgusting, they should all be gassed.

He pulled the bottle of hand gel from his pocket, afraid the paper might have had monkeypox all over it.