Lucasbalo:
Garage tout that can't take care of his daughter. Poverty is your portion for eternity.

Did your father not dump you in a foster home in the ghetto of Chicago? Did my "daughter" call you to beg for food? Meanwhile, your three daughters are about to due gruesomely. One by car crash, one by serial killer, one by train wreck, the fourth by a Chicago gang member's bullet. Instead of you to face your dying family, you're concerned about others thousands of kilometres away. Is that how wortess your offspring are to you? Shameless product of inncest. Your lineage will evaporate from the surface of the earth as your ugly wife fuccks your handyman. Hahahhaha.

And that would be the end of Lucas the ediot.