For that brief moment, he was the luckiest man alive

thanks user.

That scream, lmao. Joker was right. People show who they are in their last moments.

I imagine he's going to be one of the interviewed when this shit calms down.

Disgusting incel freak

>For that brief moment, he was the luckiest man alive.
He is white, you can't get more lucky than that.

apparently

Imagine being so weak to feel such a thing.

sorry

>NOOOOO
>sowwy

pair of jeans that fit just right

>murican racists anironically believe thats they will fix nigger problem by killing ordinary nigs in malls

fucking retards holy sheeet

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oops sorry
LMAO
LOL

IM GOING DOWN TO HARDEE'S ON A SATURDAY NIGHT

*develops survivor guilt syndrome*

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gotta start somewhere

Here's a link to the newscaptures Bitchute full video:

bitchute.com/video/To5WHSDupEtP/

Please save the link and share it. It's 5am here. I'm going to sleep.

I can tell you: at least from the White House

how many whites did this retard killed? kek

0

And this is why you should always carry. So you don't end up curled up begging for your life to some autist.

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Listen, now, you're going to die, Ray-mond K. K. K. Hessel, tonight. You might die in one second or in one hour, you decide. So lie to me. Tell me the first thing off the top of your head. Make something up. I don't give a shit. I have a gun.

Finally, you were listening and coming out of the little tragedy in your head.

Fill in the blank. What does Raymond Hessel want to be when he grows up?

Go home, you said you just wanted to go home, please.

No shit, I said. But after that, how did you want to spend your life? If you could do anything in the world.

Make something up.

You didn't know.

Then you're dead right now, I said. I said, now turn your head.

Death to commence in ten, in nine, in eight.

A vet, you said. You want to be a vet, a veterinarian.

You could be in school working your ass off, Raymond Hessel, or you could be dead. You choose. I stuffed your wallet into the back of your jeans. So you really wanted to be an animal doctor. I took the saltwater muzzle of the gun off one cheek and pressed it against another. Is that what you've always wanted to be, Dr. Raymond K. K. K. K. Hessel, a veterinarian?...

So, I said, go back to school. If you wake up tomorrow morning, you find a way to get back into school.

I have your license.

I know who you are. I know where you live. I'm keeping your license, and I'm going to check on you, mister Raymond K. Hessel. In three months, and then six months, and then a year, and if you aren't back in school on your way to being a veterinarian, you will be dead...

Raymond K. K. Hessel, your dinner is going to taste better than any meal you've ever eaten, and tomorrow will be the most beautiful day of your life.

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You have to battle the minions before you get to the final boss.
youtube.com/watch?v=xLTTX35LNJo

>coalburners
>white

You’re going to rot in hell

Just White

Sowy!

>5am
It's 1am est, you kike.

Get fucked you satanic piece of shit.