I hope he’s scared and in lots of pain
I do not wish him dead, but I will read his obituary with great pleasure.
Joking, of course. I have better things to do than read his obituary.
Be fun to write it. Truthfully. It’s all in the adjectives.
If we’re lucky it’ll progress to total organ failure.
When will it upgrade to death-like symptoms?
Bastard. Hope he rots.
Don’t. Don’t give me hope.
Flu-like symptoms seems normal for a virus.
Grim reaper on standby at the “GO” button.
Is the flu okay?
You ever see Akira?
He has absorbed it, and added it’s power to his.
Hope he dies, scared, alone, clawing for breath.
Agonizing pain is the only well wishes I can muster for him
Fuck off, turtle. No one gives a shit for your health on our dime. Most of the shit going on is your fucking fault.
Shit his pants on camera before Trump.
It’s a potty party.
How’s Moscow, Mitch.
Fucking traitor.
Don’t worry.
He’ll receive the best healthcare available that millions of other Americans don’t have access to and he won’t lose his job or have to ask his fellow employees to donate sick hours to him.
All after spending an entire career teaching other Republicans how to subvert our democracy.
Death cannot come soon enough to this traitor.
