🐮 Lolcow Melinda Leigh Scott & Marshall Castersen - Sue-happy couple. Flat earth conspiracists. Pretending to be Jewish. Believe Kiwi Farms is protected by the Masonic Order. 0-6 on lawsuits. Marshall is dead.

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When the other 364 days a year is Melissa walking around with her tits out to fuel her breastfeeding fetish and her barking out orders like 'fix the eavstrough' and 'dig your own graves', Legos looking pretty fucking cool.
"Clean up your dad's blood and brains from the front porch before the cops get here!"
 
The shear bitterness in "Many of the Widows I met this past year received large insurance payouts. Not Me!" is fucking amazing. It's like everyone should paper over her never ending parade of bad life decisions up to and including her choice in breeding partners. Everything in Mel's life stems from bad and downright psychotic behavior and horrible self centered life decisions. She is the girl everyone's mother warned us all about. But it's nice to see she's still reading her thread. HI MEL! Stay Crazy you creepy Rage Filled Nutbag!
Is this building meant to look like I’d catch some mold disease? Is that an aesthetic?

Do American's not care about their historical sites unless there's some dead president on it? Old Fort Erie looks better than that and it was in a major fucking war.
It's Nashville on the River. While not quite to Memphis Levels the local humidity is somewhere north of Vietnam. I'm sure the mangy little fort out in swamp country didn't look any better back in the 18th Century when you were stuck serving there. While the Cherokee Tribes kept trying to set your damp and mildew infested fort on fire. This horrific little pile of logs is a "replica" a reduced scale replica. Built only a few years ago. In entirely the wrong place. Considering the number of actual historical locations in Nashville, the fact that this was the place Mel chose to bring her brood seems almost perfect.
 
It's Nashville on the River. While not quite to Memphis Levels the local humidity is somewhere north of Vietnam. I'm sure the mangy little fort out in swamp country didn't look any better back in the 18th Century when you were stuck serving there. While the Cherokee Tribes kept trying to set your damp and mildew infested fort on fire. This horrific little pile of logs is a "replica" a reduced scale replica. Built only a few years ago. In entirely the wrong place. Considering the number of actual historical locations in Nashville, the fact that this was the place Mel chose to bring her brood seems almost perfect.
That makes things even worse.
The shear bitterness in "Many of the Widows I met this past year received large insurance payouts. Not Me!" is fucking amazing. It's like everyone should paper over her never ending parade of bad life decisions up to and including her choice in breeding partners. Everything in Mel's life stems from bad and downright psychotic behavior and horrible self centered life decisions. She is the girl everyone's mother warned us all about. But it's nice to see she's still reading her thread. HI MEL! Stay Crazy you creepy Rage Filled Nutbag!
Sounds to me like she's coping with the fact Marshall didn't love her or those retards she birthed into the world enough to pay for an insurance policy. As long as you commit suicide after two years or so the insurance company will pay out.
 
That makes things even worse.

Sounds to me like she's coping with the fact Marshall didn't love her or those retards she birthed into the world enough to pay for an insurance policy. As long as you commit suicide after two years or so the insurance company will pay out.
Marshall had the ability to get a SGLI policy when he was in the service for next to nothing and a VGLI policy from the VA dirt cheap afterwards. for up to something like $200,000.
 
The shear bitterness in "Many of the Widows I met this past year received large insurance payouts. Not Me!" is fucking amazing.
Has this evil twat ever given a moment of thought as to the loss of her husband, I mean, as much of a piece of shit as we was, he splooged into her and created a retard or two out of her womb.

Her strongest emotion from the whole event seems to be that she didn't get a bunch of money out of it.

What a horrific creature.
 
Sounds to me like she's coping with the fact Marshall didn't love her or those retards she birthed into the world enough to pay for an insurance policy. As long as you commit suicide after two years or so the insurance company will pay out.

Marshall had a constant decision to make: set aside a small portion of his income to assure a financial cushion for his family in the event of his untimely death, or spend that money on cigarettes/booze/meth/online gambling/gacha games. It's no surprise he chose the second.
 
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