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Struck a nerve? Please, peon. The day you could strike a nerve is the day after you graduate from dental school and missed the tooth with the drill. I've got my own thing with Lackwood that has nothing to do with Willie. Sorry, unlike you, I don't need to rip off other people's shit to inflate my miserable worthless ego. And unlike you, I actually post my own shit. All you do is add a pathetic "me too" to everything in sight. Your problem, Biff, is that, no matter how hard you try, you'll never rise higher than Slackwood's Dildo Boy. You'll never fuck anything better than a third-rate crack whore, and you'll never live anywhere classier than a cardboard box. Sit your pathetic ass down now, before you hurt yourself reaching for things that are too good for ignorant white trash like you.



Exactly. Every time you post, it's shit.

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Raoul: BIFF is just a pathetic hater with no game. Other than "atta boys" and lame tired re-tread "homo" calling, he's almost always got nothing to post. Sadly he was born without a brain. He also pretends to be of African descent when the only reason his skin is that color is that he's so full of shit. And, I think his homo obsession is just him fishing for a PM offering him anal sex.


His only defenses:

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"You're a fag!"



See when you post like this, you pathetic fat load, your wavelength is the exact same as Raoul's. You have a multi-personality disorder. Don't be ashamed. Embrace it. I'm laughing AT you, not with you.

I never proclaimed to be of any nationality. For all you know I could be some computer bot programmed just to fuck with you and your personalities.

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Yeah, Fatty, he's another fucking Guapo, with less brains and without the benefit of his parents suburban basement to live in. It must really get cold in that cardboard box of his. But obviously he can't stay with his retarded crackwhore mother. If he actually posted something of his own, I'd really go off on him. But that day will never come.

What really makes me laugh is that he thinks I'm you. Or you're me. Stupid, lame assed wigger.



What makes me laugh is you saying the same lame shit about me over and over again as does your other personality.

I'm of the opinion, less is more. But in this case I couldn't resist messing with fatty/raoul and his pidgeon shit for brains replies.

Meltdown #2 is near.
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