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Fucker.
What a complete fucking douche-bag.
Holy christ. All that fucker had to do was spend the next couple of years posing in front of a camera wearing some fucking medals. That's it. Pretty tough work.
That's it. Nothing else. Oh, except for the part about watching them pour money into his pockets.
All he had to do was keep his dick in his pance, his lips off the bong, and stay out of the gutter.
For about two fucking years -- while he made enough fucking money for the REST OF HIS LIFE.
After that, shit. Feel free to shoot heroin in front of a grade-school while fucking a goat up the ass. Who cares? Shit, he's set for life.
But NOOOOOOOOO. He had to throw all of that away for a fucking one-hit.
WHAT.
AN.
IDIOT.
Now he gets to find out what its like to work for a living.
Hope he finds a company that needs swimmers.
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