his brain ain’t the quickest.. acting like we ain’t see his pages of writtens
but no, he asked for 16 like the age of his vic-[no wait, i said that already]
… nah, he asked for 16 like his DATE PREDILECTION
only quoting it for the w/p
at every stage i gave him permission to change his position!!
so by now it should be obvious why i demanded a mandate for raising the limit!!!!!
SHIT, ANY MINUTE NOW I’MA PULL OFF MY MASK TO REVEAL I’M CHRIS HANSON & THIS IS A STAGED INTERVENTION!!!… (2)
i’m on telegram right now w/ Royal Marines who will actually find him & beat his ass. swarm this perp, raise heat & blast
leave lil segments of Virb all over some desks & books when they catch ‘im peepin in a 1st grade reading class
u was ‘sposed to die in the 1st round.. how u survived it is absurd..
…… had you dying in the 2nd due to how i postulate with words ..
this 3rd round they’ll say you died, shit i’m just following the curve…
grammatically speaking, this whole series been a master class in how to CONJUGATE A VIRB…
LOL…dope
i’ll unroll a whole assortment of bladeware, just completely fuckin ditch the gun
stab him with the kitchen one. jab him with a different one
grab some ear of corn holders, poke that through where he listen from
only part of u they ain’t find a blade in’s ya shoulder, cuz it came factory equipped with one…
Didnt get the last part
i SAID.. i’ll unroll a completely different assortment of bladeware, first one got fuckin ditched when done
this bitch a wannabe mutant so i’ma stab him in his fist with Xome
they’ll find ya shoulder blade missing, just the ligaments & gristle strung
while i’m attending to my molars. cuz now i’ve got a bone to pick with one.