Yo, check this out. My friend, the LEGENDARY Stephen King, was just put on blast by these assclown keyboard warriors. They said that he died. Really? Really? Nice try fellas. He’s alive and well and I just got off the phone with him and he was steaming mad. She said: “Vinman, I’m so tired of these assclown twats. I’m about to send them to the dead zone! Ya feel me? Yeah, me and my skeleton crew are coming down there to beat the crap out of those losers. I’m going to shove my typewriter up their stank asses. Please put them on blast!” I got this one Stephen. You can count on that. YA HEARD!