I’ll even make it interesting. MMA rules. Including nutshots, no hair pulling(I don’t know bout you but I don’t feel like shaving my head), no eye gauging, no intentional maiming, Nothimg dirty. Siren 4 months from today behind the Dollar General. November 4th. If you win, we shake hands, I’ll sign a legally binding contract stating I’ll never bother either of you again as long as I live or you can have my car and all my electronics. If I win, we shake hand, you willingly remove your shields and I get thirty minutes to talk to Siren privately over facetime ONCE. These Completely lopsided terms are entirely in your favor, but you still won’t do it. Coward… I bet she’d love to watch you knock me the f*** out, but you’re too scared of me old man. Pick a time. I’ll be there waiting. Siren
