Quote:

TT Boy: Knock knock

Willie: Who's there?

TT Boy. I hear you are talking shit as per usual. I'm going to put my fist through your face.

(Sounds of deadbolts being turned inside door.)

Willie: Sorry, but I prefer all my confrontations to be done online. It's just my way. Please go away, Mr. TT.

Dude, that doesn't make a lick of sense. TT is cool as far as I'm concerned. See, you started with the height thing and.....awwwww screwit, you have no brainpower. You wish you had TT's pimp hand but herpes has left you with

And to be fair, I'll even even refrain from piling on until you are out of porn talk jail. Just fire up a few of your "friends."