Feeling froggy? Jump, motherfucker! You won't do that again.
I'll whoop you like your mama should have, boy.
This motherfucker that's on death row right now in FL tried to bully me once.
I beat his ass! I ain't playin' that shit!
Slapped his ho and clocked him all in 1 motion and a few blows later, it was all over.
I don't believe in kicking the shit out of people that are down and out.
Things like that are part of what's wrong with the country today.
I've actually seen that guy I whooped..he knocked this big dude out..he didn't stomp him, he cracked a beer and poured it on the dude's face until he woke up.
Ofc some asshole changed his mind on things like that later, and that's why he's on Death Row.
Just for your personal information, illiterate cracker, I was a successful amateur and professional boxer and also a military veteran, although the latter, frankly, was the much lesser accomplishment physically..
I say this knowing that we'll never meet and will thus never fight. Too bad.
What you don't seem to understand, however, is that at seventy-four years of age, it would still take me about 20 seconds to have you on life support in intensive care.
That's if I chose not to kill you.
I write this knowing that you won't believe it, but it does present another opportunity to illustrate what a turd eating crawling maggot you are.
I've pushed your kind out of the way to get to a real fight countless times over a long life.
The thought of an inbred cracker with four teeth, regardless of age or size, confronting me only reduces that tooth count to zero.
You don't have to believe it. We're just wasting time and bandwidth on the internet, after all.
Anybody who knew both of us would take that as certainty, however.
I don't even have to see you to know that.
I've been around more than long enough to recognize these things.
