LurchAddams
There Can be Only One!
I don't run 4 miles, boy. Never have, never will.
I'll smoke you in 50-100 yards, though. If I have to run any further than that, I'm turning and fighting. Homie ain't playin' that.
Take your squat quads and shove 'um right up your ass, fucknugget, the day you fuck with me is the day you know you fucked up.
My quads come from real running. Bitch motherfucker.
Dude. Seriously. Work on the trash talk. I needed 3 interpreters and they're still working on it. Meawhile, like your lord, fat donny, you are an out of shape, toothless, lard-ass whose heart is about to explode.
Seriously, man. Take some pride in yourself, will you?