This once, only this once, I opposed the death penalty
We don’t need another goddamned martyr.
The sadist in me is enjoying, no, savoring, the idea that he’s gonna spend a lifetime in a little concrete room, with no windows. His skylight will be semi-transparent. Just ambient light, that’s all.
He’s gonna shuffle around in irons. He’s gonna be bossed around. He’s gonna be Uncle Sam’s little bearded BITCH for the next 60 or 70 years.
SUCK IT, ZACARIAS. WE FUCKING OWN YOU, BOY.
The rest in Gitmo? For all I care, toss ‘em off the fantail of a garbage barge with a link of anchor chain tied to each one.