out of pure morbid interest, I started poking through a pdf of the Turner Diaries, and it contains some serious literary gems:
Omigod! It's 4:00 AM. Got to get some sleep!
The silence lasted about one second. Then a fat, grotesque-looking woman of about 60 - probably Berman's wife - came charging out of the back room waving a meat cleaver and emitting an ear-piercing shriek.
Henry let fly at her with a large jar of kosher pickles and scored a direct hit. She went down in a spray of pickles and broken glass.
[quote name="Verbal"]i would hate to be raped by an ugly person[/quote]
[quote name="ANGEL OF DESEASE"]This kinds of stuff are very gay cause is involved the brain, not the penis[/quote]
