Wat’s Carbon Water-N-Stuff Thread - Concepts In Iron And Wood!!!

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You're also both faggots with overinflated egos and sense of self worth.
You are the perfect homo couple.
0212 hrs in St Petersburg, Russia.

How's the weather, Hinchcliffski? How much of the goat feces you ate for your breakfast was spiced with dog sperm? Was the glass of goat piss too cold? How many girls are locked in your basement? Don't the corpses stink?

Obviously you've posted here a further exercise in uncontrollable pathological lying.

As a syphilitic gay prostitute, you know that clients for your whoring are few. As it happens, Mr. Tyler is het and I am married.

I regret this, for your sake. I know the nice men from the FBI will help you. But why do you try to undermìne yourself so vociferously?

BTW, incel, you have no friends.

This may cheer you up:

Your dad:


Your mom:


( O )( O )


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No, pudgy Wat won't do anything, but he hopes someone else will.
Have you actually seen Wat Tyler IRL? How many times have you been in a physical fight?

Weight is a factor in any street confrontation.

Here's an end of the day question: are you capable of addressing any content here on its own terms, or are wisecracks and insults your only weapon?

How many teeth do you possess? With your attitude i suppose you've made some dentist rich.

Here you are dealing with someone like Wat:


Chickenshit loudmouth.

( O )( O )
 
Weight is only a factor in bar fights.

~ streetfighter ~




audacity and aggression (and armament) rule the streets
 
Have you actually seen Wat Tyler IRL? How many times have you been in a physical fight?

Weight is a factor in any street confrontation.

Here's an end of the day question: are you capable of addressing any content here on its own terms, or are wisecracks and insults your only weapon?

How many teeth do you possess? With your attitude i suppose you've made some dentist rich.

Here you are dealing with someone like Wat:


Chickenshit loudmouth.

( O )( O )


S/he's a physical coward like his loudmouth asshole-buddy whose narrative he plagiarizes. They haven't seen Wat live and in person, but oddly enough, there are plenty of Lit people who have, and they know that the narrative is bullshit.


Casting aspersions from the safety of Mom's basement keeps their pasty soft selves safe from Bad Things.


:D
 
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