Sucks to be you.Sure you didn’t.
Poor dumbass tried reading past 140 characters, short-circuited, and realized you’re still getting verbally curb-stomped like every single time before. Those weak little middle-school zingers you call 'shots' wouldn’t bruise a toddler. LOL
Run bitch run. It’s literally the only play in your playbook a true friend would advise you to do. Always has been. Don’t forget to block me on the way out, and run to Fowl. Safe space is calling.