Door's been shut on this,
punk bytch.
Your sister with the mile wide shoulders would put up of more of fight than you,
p*ssy.
Keep it internet like the p*ssy I proved you to be
Keep pretending like you can't find my address
Keep pretending we not in the same exact city
Or are you still hiding behind some fantasy of having green beret and navy seal besties who fight for you
I'll be at Reid Park at 1pm if you'd like to show up and get your p*ssy glass jaw broken. But we both know you'll reply back with every deflection and excuse in the world as usual.
You'll say everything, except "ill be there". Because you're just a keyboard fakkit and a cop loving bootlicking c00n who's still smoldering over never having the balls to become one himself.