Hey, thugs, across the street.  I haven't bothered to get your number yet, but when I do, tomorrow, most likely, I will  publish it here, for all those tigers who hunt and kill stalkers and perps and will kill you, even out here in the hinterlands.  I'll also publish Fat Linda's address, and Bulldyke Mary's, so look for me to cruise by.  Die, scum.  Die.  There are kill teams in the field, and they are well paid.  They truly earn their money.  The war is on.