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7 days agoI personally don’t want him safe. I want him to be vilified, hated, shunned, and to never have a moment of peace ever again. I want people throwing trash at him, spitting at him, tripping him on the sidewalk.
I want him to live the rest of his life, miserable and unloved by anyone. I want him to suffer until the moment the light leaves his twisted, crooked eyes.

Not too soon though. I want him to suffer until he dies, socially and physically, so much so that his last thought in this world to be, ‘I’m terrified, I’m going to die,’ just like Renee’s likely were.