Now, I' m sure many of you have encountered little shits in supermarkets. Little kids running about and
knocking things over, being rude, walking all otter their parents, you know the kind. But the worst are
the biters. Yes, those little cunts that feel it is okay to bite you whenever they feel like it.
Okay, here' s the best part. A biter got me today when I was grocery shopping. He broke the fucking
skin, too. This was when the gears started turning, the moment I saw a tiny sprinkle of blood on the
little shits teeth as he was grinning at me like the little cunt he is. I made my eyes get wide, and started
screaming "SHIT! SHIT!" Now, my good friend, Tom we' ll call him, was there too, and he instantly
picked up on it. He started shouting "FUCK! MAYBE HE DIDN' T GET IT! FUCK!" By now, the kid is
scared shitless and starts crying, and instantly, Mizz Mom appears out of nowhere and starts getting
pissy at us for yelling at her kid.
Here' s the kicker, I look her straight in the eye and say, "Miss, get your son tested as soon as possible,
he just bit me and I' m, I' m FUCKING HIV POSITIVE."
And now there is silence. Not a peep in the entire store. The brat knows he just fucked up big time
because his mum isn' t defending his ass. She just stares at me wide eyed. I walk away from them, buy
my shit from the wide eyed cashier, all the while blood is dripping from my calf, making a nice little trail
on the floor. And, just as we leave, we start to hear the mother sobbing. Sowing like the cunt she is.
I have never felt any more satisfaction than the moment I heard that sob.