The truth hurts, don’t it Siren? Why dont you tell that ugly, slimy greaseball that I’m gonna ambush him with pepper spray, then break his legs with a baseball bat and gouge out his eyes so he cant work anymore if he doesn’t grow a set of testicles and settle this like gentlemen with fisticuffs. And If I win that fist fight, you’re mine. I’m gonna beat his lard a** so hard with forearms, knees, and elbows that hes gonna have to go to the hospital with multiple concussions and broken ribs. I’m training. He’s got less than 9 months to nut up and fist figh tme before I say f*** it and assault him with deadly weapons. If i’m going to jail, I’m giving them a good reason to lock me up, and im making sure that I ruin your life in the process. Am I bluffing? Well You better hope so, maybe thats what I want yall to think. Maybe im planning to bluff 1000 times and then maim him on the 1001th.