Each day when I leave here walking my good dog, I seek out stalkers.  After Vikki's death, I am beyond ready to kill these merciless sons of bitches.  None confront me.  Recent gun laws passed here in Florida increasingly enable the legally armed citizen to defend ourselves, and if these predators ever confront me again, I will open fire without hesitation. I am riddled with grief at Vikki's murder.  No prisoners.  I am a warrior and, like her, I will go down fighting.  I have no fear of death.  It will be welcome.  So bring it on, cocksuckers.  If you want to go meet Jesus, I will gladly arrange the introduction.

You're nothing but a bunch of pathetic, thieving cunts.