Ik ben Marleen A.K.A. Stigma . ............................................................ ............................................................ .................................................... "One day I'll catch up with you. You want a war? I'll give you a fucking war one arm tied behind me back. I'll shoot you - blow you to kingdom come. They'll need a dustpan and brush to scrape you off the walls. Make mincemeat out of ya. Pie and mash, puddles of blood. I'll leave you lying there. Go rot, the lot of you."
Dood aan Wotan!!
