Please, son. Not with the laughably hollow threats of violence. You're just an internet queen nothing less nothing more, little boy.

You wouldn't have the balls to wink at me like the little ***** you are let alone actually confront me if I were to see you in the street. Unlike your gay ass I've actually boxed and am not an armchair quarterback like you.
But then again, I wouldn't need to make YOU my *****, I already made your sister and your mom my bitches.
I would make you my *****.
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