If you believe that I’m the kind of fluffy social animal that awaits for “the justice organ” to defend me and simply stays there to be robbed, slapped or humiliated down the street by some infatuated spoiled brat of a politician with illusions of grandeur, driven by alcohol and cocaine, knowing nothing of my life’s hardships and defeated mountains, you got another thing coming! For I’m a demon when it comes to honor! Down the street when I shall face you, you will know fear! You will know despair.
The reason why I can so easily dominate anyone, is because I dare ask for the same pain that I endured, concentrated within 3,14 seconds multiplied by 2. Basically I can take a “pipi” at anyone, whenever the fuck I so please. WHY THE FUCK I DON’T? I’m a crazy mother-fucker that waits for you to make the wrong move, with absolutely no bad thoughts lingering in my mind.