I glanced at yesterday's Pfizer board and couldn't contain my laughter. Every second message was that of Ruffturd the retard.
What does a guy do on a Sunday or weekend? The welcher spends the day enclosed in his reeky cubicle shouting insults on the message board. To him, this is living life to the fullest. This is as exciting as it gets for the pervert.
The peabrain wants to be seen as having class, loaded pockets and one who travels the world, but nothing could be so fallacious. The birdbrain has no life whatsoever judging by the amount of time he spends here. Having one hundred shares of Pfizer is nothing to write home about.
I counted no less than twenty two different monikers used by this retard yesterday all with the intent to upgrade his messages and downgrade those he doesn't like. Talk of someone that is sick. There's really no way to describe it. Everything the fatso surreptitiously does, he accuses others of doing so as to go unnoticed. And yet, whatever this dingbat does is as plain as the useless messages he posts wasting everyone's time. The retard spends his day upgrading his numerous messages so as to give them the appearance of authoritativeness. The blockhead fools no one. He's deceitful to the core. No wonder he finds solace in his reeky cubicle. That's where he belongs.