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Okay now this one is a sticky situation, and not just because they work at the Wonka candy factory. You just need to stay calm and we'll get through this together.

How angry is the midget right now? Is he Verne Troyer having to wait in line at the bank angry, or that scene in Total Recall where that midget that looked like an uncooked turkey was waddling across the bar shooting people? You know what it doesn't even matter. I'm going to talk you through this either way.

Obviously I'm going to need to know the ethnicity of the midget. I mean they're usually white, but if they are a minority we're really in business. That is kind of wild how every midget is white though. Apparently coming from a two-parent home does something to stunt your growth.

Anyway the reason I ask is because obviously you're reading this by doing that thing that you used to do with your little brother where you have your hand on their forehead and they're trying to swing on you and you're looking at your phone with the opposite hand.

The last thing that you want people to think is that you're beating up a little kid. So what you want to do is make sure people know that you're beating up an adult. So if it's an ethnic midget maybe lean down and call it a racial slur. The way the midge will react in a manner unbecoming of a sideshow act and that will let everyone in the surrounding area know that you're fighting a man, even though it belongs behind a circus tent where people pay 50 cents to gawk at it.

So step one is covered, people realize that you're beating up a genetic abnormality and not a boy. In the words of Anakin Skywalker this is where the fun begins.

Now I may or may not have said and done some things with the abnormal (you would look at a midget too if she offered to show you her naked body so don't front) but what I've learned in my travels and my study of the dwarf anatomy is that for the most part, they're built like humans.

Most importantly, you need to let the genetically absurd little guy hit you at least one time. You're about to beat the hell out of this thing so you want to make sure nobody steps in and white knights for the half man.

Okay so you called him a slur (even without a slur you can call him "little boy" and he'll get so mad that he'll correct you) so now everyone around you has heard that this is a man and seen that he's hit you first.

I CANNOT STRESS ENOUGH HOW MUCH YOU NEED TO NOT FUCK THIS PART UP:

You have been practicing fake wrestling moves with your cousins, your kids, your girlfriend, and literally everyone else in your life that thinks that shit is funny. God has chosen you just as sure as he chose Moses. But instead of building an ark, you have been tasked with doing something that most of us can only ever dream to do:

YOU ARE ABOUT TO BEAT UP A FUCKING MIDGET USING PRO WRESTLING MOVES

Now here's where things get a little more difficult. I hear yourself asking "but Jack, there's a literal cornucopia of wrestling moves that I could perform on this freak currently gnawing at the bottom of my pant leg, which one do I do on him?"

My brother in Christ, anything goes. Just make sure that the move that you do is height appropriate. If you try to do a diamond cutter or a stone cold stunner, the goblin will no sell that because of the tininess.

I recommend a lung blower power bomb, as seen in this helpful video:


And if you do managed to commit attempted oompa loompa slaughter, please reach out to me and share the video of it. Scientists need to know how many wrestling moves these little elves can take.
 
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Okay, listen. I don't need to know all the details about how we got here, all I know is that we got here and there's no bringing this hooker back.

Okay so the first thing you're going to want to do is make sure she's dead. Now I don't know about you but I have been fooled before. Take two fingers and apply them vigorously to the jugular and carotid artery. Do you feel a pulse? No? Ah, shit. It's a story as old as time.

Now I imagine if you're reading this you're not a politician, because they've got a guy they can call for dead hooker cleanup. If you are a politician, call that guy. Otherwise you need to do everything I say and hopefully we'll get out of this.

Now first things first, you're going to need to be hyper focused to fix this. Men's wearhouse says she's got some type of upper in her purse... I GUARANTEE it. Whether it's crank, or Adderall, maybe provigil or even Vyvanse... What you're going to want to do is take a hearty helping of whatever stimulant this dead little minx is holding. And I mean, not to sound like a heartless prick or anything but she's not going to spend that money in her purse so, ya know... looks like you got a freebie.

Now we're getting into some dangerous territory here, but I mean if she JUST died you can even fuck her one more time if you want to (FYI, if you found that repulsive I want you to know that I was just kidding)

So hopefully you didn't make some kind of a mess that can't be cleaned up. If you turned your motel room into what a toddler's high chair looks like after he's done eating ravioli, I don't know how to deal with that situation because I've never been in it. Also, I say motel and not hotel. If you actually took this girl to the type of place where you go inside with a concierge and room service with rooms that are down a hallway... You are both stupid and fucked. Good luck pushing her corpse out of the building on a luggage cart or trying to shitcan her off the balcony, Einstein. This is a prostitute, not your fucking mother. Motel 8 wasn't good enough? But anyways, if you're in some kind of no tell motel where you can back your car almost right up to the door, then we're in business.

Now the most important thing here is you want to be respectful to the body (after you fucked it, because I imagine that not a lot of you were repulsed by what I said) the first thing that you want to do is wipe your penis off on the curtains. This part actually has nothing to do with anything, I just think that's really funny and it may very well provide a diversion if housekeeping finds out about it.

Now go to Walmart and get yourself a hooker-sized duffel bag and some gloves and those big alcohol wipes. If you ended up porking a porker or a man-sized prostitute (hey I'm not here to judge I'm just here to help you get rid of the bitch) you're going to need to get two duffle bags, some bleach and a couple of hacksaws as well. Obviously you buy the saws at different stores than you do the duffel bags and bleach. Pay for it in cash.

Now hopefully you can just stuff your petite hooker into the one duffel bag in the fetal position and then carry the bag out to the trunk. I realize that a human corpse weighs more, but when a girl is only 90 pounds she's only 90 pounds. You can deadlift that, pussy. Now if your hooker is NOT Halloween candy size like she should be, first of all let this be a lesson to you to sleep with smaller hookers. But I'm not here to berate you right now, that's the judge's job at sentencing if you get caught... Which hopefully you won't if you're listening to my advice.

(You can skip this part if you got yourself a tiny hooker like a gentleman and a scholar would)

So drag your enormous hooker into the bathroom, and what you're going to do is saw her in half like a magician. Again, I cannot stress this enough: YOU NEED TO MAKE SURE SHE'S DEAD BEFORE YOU DO THIS, BECAUSE I HAVE BEEN FOOLED BEFORE. A good place to make the cut is right below the belly button ring so use that as a marker. Do not do anything stupid like using an electric saw as that will attract unnecessary attention due to the noise and it will spray blood everywhere. If your bathroom looks like the ending of a Saw movie there really was no point in this was there? Most of the blood will go down the drain, so you put the pieces of your hooker into the bags and empty the bleach into the bathtub. This will get rid of any pesky DNA. About halfway through you're going to want to use the plunger to kind of move the blood and bleach mixture around in the u-trap. Unattended DNA in the u-trap is how you get caught and it's quite frankly a rookie move.

(Ok, back to the advice regardless of hooker size)

So now you have your petite hooker bag, or your two bags full of giant hooker. Wipe the bodies down completely with the alcohol wipes. I mean if they find the pieces later sure your semen is going to be in them, but so is like 20 other guys so it's going to be a big suspect pool. Take the bags out to the trunk of the car. Don't be weird and smile and say hi to people, don't be surly and evil looking either. You're just a normal ass dude taking your clothes and putting them in the trunk because you're about to leave. Speak to people only when they engage in conversation with you first. Do not be afraid to look people in the eye and give them a polite smile or nod. Remember, having just killed a hooker is like being on LSD. You think everyone can tell, but in reality you're the only one who knows. Oh and I almost forgot, don't be a dick... spray some air freshener in there. Hopefully her body was fresh enough that the room doesn't need it but you already wiped your penis off on the curtains (fucking lol) so the least you could do is make the room nice before you leave.

Now what you do from this point is up to you. I recommend going home and getting a shovel and taking her somewhere where you can dig a hole that has to be at least 5 feet deep. You don't want any pesky critters digging her up. You can dissolve her in acid like Walter White for all I care, my job of getting you out of immediate danger is done. Making the body disappear is YOUR job, not mine, Houdini.

But yeah... I would say burying her is the best bet. 5-6 foot deep grave. DO NOT bury her on any property you own. That's a rookie mistake, and will probably end with you killing a couple of detectives investigating her disappearance and I really don't know how to get you out of that one.

As for T-Bone or whatever colorful name her pimp has, if he knows you or knows where you live that's a whole nother can of worms entirely. I can tell you this though: money gets rid of a lot of problems with these people. So ya know... pay him off and move on.

And most importantly,

BE MORE CAREFUL WITH YOUR HOOKER NEXT TIME
 
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Okay, listen. I don't need to know all the details about how we got here, all I know is that we got here and there's no bringing this hooker back.

Okay so the first thing you're going to want to do is make sure she's dead. Now I don't know about you but I have been fooled before. Take two fingers and apply them vigorously to the jugular and carotid artery. Do you feel a pulse? No? Ah, shit. It's a story as old as time.

Now I imagine if you're reading this you're not a politician, because they've got a guy they can call for dead hooker cleanup. If you are a politician, call that guy. Otherwise you need to do everything I say and hopefully we'll get out of this.

Now first things first, you're going to need to be hyper focused to fix this. Men's wearhouse says she's got some type of upper in her purse... I GUARANTEE it. Whether it's crank, or Adderall, maybe provigil or even Vyvanse... What you're going to want to do is take a hearty helping of whatever stimulant this dead little minx is holding. And I mean, not to sound like a heartless prick or anything but she's not going to spend that money in her purse so, ya know... looks like you got a freebie.

Now we're getting into some dangerous territory here, but I mean if she JUST died you can even fuck her one more time if you want to (FYI, if you found that repulsive I want you to know that I was just kidding)

So hopefully you didn't make some kind of a mess that can't be cleaned up. If you turned your motel room into what a toddler's high chair looks like after he's done eating ravioli, I don't know how to deal with that situation because I've never been in it. Also, I say motel and not hotel. If you actually took this girl to the type of place where you go inside with a concierge and room service with rooms that are down a hallway... You are both stupid and fucked. Good luck pushing her corpse out of the building on a luggage cart or trying to shitcan her off the balcony, Einstein. This is a prostitute, not your fucking mother. Motel 8 wasn't good enough? But anyways, if you're in some kind of no tell motel where you can back your car almost right up to the door, then we're in business.

Now the most important thing here is you want to be respectful to the body (after you fucked it, because I imagine that not a lot of you were repulsed by what I said) the first thing that you want to do is wipe your penis off on the curtains. This part actually has nothing to do with anything, I just think that's really funny and it may very well provide a diversion if housekeeping finds out about it.

Now go to Walmart and get yourself a hooker-sized duffel bag and some gloves and those big alcohol wipes. If you ended up porking a porker or a man-sized prostitute (hey I'm not here to judge I'm just here to help you get rid of the bitch) you're going to need to get two duffle bags, some bleach and a couple of hacksaws as well. Obviously you buy the saws at different stores than you do the duffel bags and bleach. Pay for it in cash.

Now hopefully you can just stuff your petite hooker into the one duffel bag in the fetal position and then carry the bag out to the trunk. I realize that a human corpse weighs more, but when a girl is only 90 pounds she's only 90 pounds. You can deadlift that, pussy. Now if your hooker is NOT Halloween candy size like she should be, first of all let this be a lesson to you to sleep with smaller hookers. But I'm not here to berate you right now, that's the judge's job at sentencing if you get caught... Which hopefully you won't if you're listening to my advice.

(You can skip this part if you got yourself a tiny hooker like a gentleman and a scholar would)

So drag your enormous hooker into the bathroom, and what you're going to do is saw her in half like a magician. Again, I cannot stress this enough: YOU NEED TO MAKE SURE SHE'S DEAD BEFORE YOU DO THIS, BECAUSE I HAVE BEEN FOOLED BEFORE. A good place to make the cut is right below the belly button ring so use that as a marker. Do not do anything stupid like using an electric saw as that will attract unnecessary attention due to the noise and it will spray blood everywhere. If your bathroom looks like the ending of a Saw movie there really was no point in this was there? Most of the blood will go down the drain, so you put the pieces of your hooker into the bags and empty the bleach into the bathtub. This will get rid of any pesky DNA. About halfway through you're going to want to use the plunger to kind of move the blood and bleach mixture around in the u-trap. Unattended DNA in the u-trap is how you get caught and it's quite frankly a rookie move.

(Ok, back to the advice regardless of hooker size)

So now you have your petite hooker bag, or your two bags full of giant hooker. Wipe the bodies down completely with the alcohol wipes. I mean if they find the pieces later sure your semen is going to be in them, but so is like 20 other guys so it's going to be a big suspect pool. Take the bags out to the trunk of the car. Don't be weird and smile and say hi to people, don't be surly and evil looking either. You're just a normal ass dude taking your clothes and putting them in the trunk because you're about to leave. Speak to people only when they engage in conversation with you first. Do not be afraid to look people in the eye and give them a polite smile or nod. Remember, having just killed a hooker is like being on LSD. You think everyone can tell, but in reality you're the only one who knows. Oh and I almost forgot, don't be a dick... spray some air freshener in there. Hopefully her body was fresh enough that the room doesn't need it but you already wiped your penis off on the curtains (fucking lol) so the least you could do is make the room nice before you leave.

Now what you do from this point is up to you. I recommend going home and getting a shovel and taking her somewhere where you can dig a hole that has to be at least 5 feet deep. You don't want any pesky critters digging her up. You can dissolve her in acid like Walter White for all I care, my job of getting you out of immediate danger is done. Making the body disappear is YOUR job, not mine, Houdini.

But yeah... I would say burying her is the best bet. 5-6 foot deep grave. DO NOT bury her on any property you own. That's a rookie mistake, and will probably end with you killing a couple of detectives investigating her disappearance and I really don't know how to get you out of that one.

As for T-Bone or whatever colorful name her pimp has, if he knows you or knows where you live that's a whole nother can of worms entirely. I can tell you this though: money gets rid of a lot of problems with these people. So ya know... pay him off and move on.

And most importantly,

BE MORE CAREFUL WITH YOUR HOOKER NEXT TIME
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Welcome back, buckaroos. On today's bi-weekly installment of my advice column, I'm going to give tips and suggestions for people who decided to stop being keyboard warriors and start trolling and harassing their enemies in the real world. That's right, long live the new flesh.

So the first thing you have to remember is, you're not going to be able to pad your resumé anymore. This is the real world and pretending like you know MMA isn't going to get you very far. Trust me, I have picked fights in bars and you will not pass the skill check when you do the karate kid stance to a biker holding half of a pool cue. But enough about my Tuesday mornings, let's talk turkey about tactics.

Preparation step 1: get dental insurance.

Now this one's pretty important, because if you get caught doing any of this you're probably going to get your fucking teeth knocked out. Have you seen the price of caps these days? Thanks a lot, BIDEN. I recommend going full red dragon and just pulling them out yourself and wearing dentures. They can't knock out what's not there. I know I'm a genius right? That's why I'm a journalist. I pass the savings on to YOU.

Preparation step 2: get an alibi.

The majority of what you're going to be doing I don't think is going to be legal. I mean my knowledge of the law is shaky at best, but I'm pretty sure we're planning some felonies here so you're going to want to have a good defense when this comes back and bites you in the ass. I'd also appreciate if you left out dropping dime on me from the plea deal. Thank you in advance.

Preparation step 3: be a sociopath.

Not really an optional one but, ya know... probably make this a little bit easier.


Okie dokie artichokie, now that the preparation phase is done go on a journey with me is I give you some suggestions on how to properly and appropriately dish out some trolling on your enemies in the big boy world.

Suggestion #1: "The Valtrex Vixen"

If there's one thing I know, it's that normal human beings like pussy. Being gay is a choice, and it's a choice against GOD. But enough about extra ecclesiam nulla salus, you'll find out about that when you get to hell for all those unpaid parking tickets. Yes that counts. If you have a boot on your car you don't get into heaven. But I digress, back to pussy.

This one is an oldie but goodie. Go to your local skid row or red light district (hey even a methamphetamine trap house works in a pinch) and find yourself a woman of loose morals willing to do anything for a little bit of cash or a teener of amphetamines concocted in a dirty bathtub. The catch is you want to find one with an STD. Preferably an incurable one like HIV or my personal favorite: THE HERPES.

Now that we have our honeypot, trade her your money or drugs to act like a normal girl who has casual bareback sex with your enemy. Now that's good trollin. Nothing's more American than spreading herpes like peanut butter. I'm pretty sure it's the third amendment, but I'm not a gaylord so I stopped reading the constitution after they gave the green light on guns. Being able to say whatever I want and shoot whatever I want is all the government I need.


Suggestion #2: "Letters to the Editor"

This one is almost like internet trolling, but unlike 100% of your sex life there's no internet involved. This one's an oldie but goodie. Go down to your local grocery store and get yourself a few copies of Vibe or Rolling Stone or whatever they still print. Do they even print magazines anymore? I don't know. You'll figure it out, you're a smart troll. I mean you had the wherewithal to come to me for advice so obviously you've got a 180 IQ baby.

So basically what you're going to want to do is cut words out of all those magazines and glue yourself a few of those old school ransom notes together that says all types of inflammatory things against the government, about how much you love hamas, hey maybe you even want to go for broke and let everyone know you intend to rape (insert celebrity name here. Extra points if you make it a guy)

Now you're going to want to make sure you wear gloves when you do this, because here's where the fun part comes in. Take your nice clean "I'm going to federal prison for this" notes and take them over to the target's house while you're wearing gloves. It's currently winter, it'll work. Tell the mark that you don't have time to go to the post office but you'll give them $20 if they mail the letters out for you. Now their fingerprints have just been sent along with those crazy letters to places like oh I don't know... The White House, foreign embassies, the legacy media, and other such addresses that are going to have people at the other end who will overreact and spaz out. Of course the object of your trolling is going to say that you gave them the letters but remember preparation step number two? You have an alibi for that day, and it's not your fingerprints who are on those letters kiddo.

Suggestion #3: "Fully Loaded"

Now this one is a little bit tamer, but I figured I'd leave you on a light-hearted one rather than a federal felony. You can even do this one to your friends if you're a malicious prankster. Go over to their house and ask to use the bathroom. Proceed to start masturbating until you're about to reach the climax. Blow your load inside of their shampoo bottle, body wash, toothpaste and other things they put on their body and in their mouth.

Hey nobody ever said that trolling wasn't going to be gross. Extra points if you could do this into one of their food or beverages. "SEXIST!" I hear you cry out. "What if I can't make loads?" You say. Well shut up, one girl on the internet that uses this website. I'm getting to that. Urine can be used as a substitute for semen. As long as they are being hygienic and/or eating and drinking your bodily fluids I would say that's a proper troll. Wouldn't you?


In conclusion, just remember the two most important elements of trolling people in real life: be creative and have fun! And remember, leave snitching on me out of your plea deal! 😉

Your friend (and mine),
~Jack


P.S. I'm going to start writing these weekly because it's fun. Check in every Saturday for a new one!
 
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