wow. you look like an idiot, and also a sociopath. impressive
I'm not the one making threats.
wow. you look like an idiot, and also a sociopath. impressive
You don't know the half of it.
not sure what your deal is yet. not sociopath, but baiting someone for a meetup? not the sharpest knife, eh?
Says the one that whines because words hurt his feelings.
You mean, "Says the one who will defend the memory of his wife".
Come on, you said you would say that shit you said about my wife to my face. What will it take to get face to face?
You've called me a troll and a liar. If you truly believe that, what is there to defend?
I've done what you asked and you weren't there. You're just a sad little man.
No, I wasn't there. And neither were you. The man you talked to, can you remember anything? Tall? Short? Long hair? Short hair? Hair color? Beard or clean shaven? I mean, you talked to him.
And I frequent the bar. I don't live there. The doorman would have called me if someone asked for me.
Way back when this started, I challenged you to come to Atlanta and I would school you. Now, after these years of dancing around, you still won't come?
You won't come to any place I name. And you won't come to anyplace you name. And you won't tell me where you live.
Sounds like cowardice to me.
I've been there. That you don't believe it is your problem.
You claim he would have called you. Prove it.
I see lots of people on a daily basis. Does it mean I didn't see them if I can't provide the information YOU claim I need to provide? That's your problem. You think you can set the parameters then determine the end result. Such an arrogant bastard.
Stop pretending to be such a tough guy. No one that matters believes what you say. Are you trying to fill some void in your life?
So you drove to a different city, found a strange bar you had never been to, and went in and talked to a total stranger, and asked them about someone, and don't even remember whether they are tall, short, clean shaven, bearded, or anything at all about them? Bullshit.
But it doesn't really matter that you lied.
Tell me how to get you face to face with me. What will it take to get your cowardly ass to meet me?
Again, you think you can set the parameters then claim if someone doesn't meet what you say it means they didn't do what you claim.
I did what you said and because you weren't man enough to be there you pretend it's my fault. That's the sign of a coward.
You made a claim. The burden of proof is on you.
Let me know when you will meet me. And where.
You made the claim I wasn't there. Now prove it to my satisfaction or STFU and sulk in your self pity.
No, you made the claim and the burden of proof is on you.
You don't even know the date you claim to have been there. So providing proof you weren't is impossible.
Now quit dancing around and tell me when & where? How do I get you face to face with me. You say you aren't scared. But you keep putting up excuses.
You made the claim I wasn't there. The burden of proof is on you.
You setting parameters then making a decision on what you, alone, created isn't proof. It would be like asking the fox with feathers in his mouth if he raided the hen house then believing him when he said no.
Why would you think anyone is scared of a person that spends hours and hours and hours addressing someone he said he considers a troll and a liar? Talk about obsessed.
^^^^^^Obsessed. Pitiful. Get some help, son.No, I have stated I don't believe your claim. You have provided absolutely no proof at all. You simply claim you were there, but are unable to provide any details.
You have tried to bully others. Now you are hiding from someone who will meet you face to face?
Come on, coward, name a place and time.
^^^^^^Obsessed. Pitiful. Get some help, son.
Coward. Hiding and making excuses. Pitiful.
Come on. Man up and meet me.
You're obsessed and that's applying the same standard YOU set.
I could give a shit whether you think I am obsessed. You have been in the convos as long as I have.
When & where? Or are you too much of a coward to meet me?
I've been yanking your chain like a dog and you've been barking when I yank it.
I came to where you said. If you don't believe it, that's your fucking problem. I don't care if you don't believe it. That doesn't change a thing, son.