The Constipator2 #13 The End

[Guest]

**There is a metal blue and orange sturdy newsletter box with "The Constipator" on it with papers inside, with a dustbin next to it in in the corner of the dusty empty center of Palomino Creek.**

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The End
Extra extra,
cry all about it.
I'm going away
for a new day.
From shore to shore,
Lore to lore!
Getting around to the perfect score!

Yes, Folks. It is the end of the over-cool hater, the great Constipator, is leaving.
For the better really, I'm taking assumptions that some people wouldn't want me here...
To relieve their anger, The Constipator will leave to go back home.

Good bye humans.
Good bye incapable cops who mostly aren't humans, but would be vampires, robots, wolves and whatever.
Goodbye vampires, I knew ye too well. It's a pity you didn't know me as much.
Goodbye wolves, for ye publicity was far too easy to make.
Goodbye Tame Wolfie, for yer kindness inspired others to follow your path.
Goodbye gangs, for your stupidity caused trouble almost everywhere.
Goodbye Bishop, for your condition will probably be the end of ye.
Goodbye Red County, for being a interesting place for my holiday.
Now I must go...

[Brought to you by: The Constipator]

Got news? Send me a email on The_Constipator2@Hotmailocom.
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[Chris_Bell]

((We will miss you man ))

[D_Donnerfield]

Why the hell are you going man? Your bloody awesome dude.

[Guest]

((Because I have strict parents that removed the game cause they think I'm addicted to it for, like, playing a hour or two before sleeping. How annoying...))

[D_Donnerfield]

Damn thats harsh. So your going FOREVER? Can't you re-install it?

[Edward Veatress]

(( I will miss your ELizabeths Milky ))

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