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[Breakfall]

Are you Americunt? @RCM

 

[Breakfall]

I’ll tension you up boy!

 

[SirSuperSouthern]

Fight?

 

[Breakfall]

Fucking of course!

 

[SirSuperSouthern]

Make the thread in Meltdown...

 

[SirSuperSouthern]

Will he ignore it and disappear, or squat-thrust you off the internet?

 

[Breakfall]

What you fucking cunts don’t realise…is that I’ll smash all of you!

 

[Breakfall]

And you @SirSuperSouthern I won’t do nothing.

 

[SirSuperSouthern]

I've sent you scrambling off looking like you just got into a terrible car accident...

 

[SirSuperSouthern]

The new guy must've heard about how bad I've repeatedly done you and wants in on it...

 

[SirSuperSouthern]

Your hoop is so worn that I no longer require others to ask me first before pulling you into the mop closet...

 

[SirSuperSouthern]

You permanently smell like bleach, asshole...

 

[Breakfall]

You lost within my intellect!

 

[SirSuperSouthern]

Within? No. It was within the mop closet you found your new wig to use when needed...

 

[SirSuperSouthern]

Blond, redhead today? Don't fret, the bleach will refresh it for another slow afternoon...

 

[Breakfall]

Are you giddy?

 

[SirSuperSouthern]

Yes. Please use the word intellect again without using any...

 

[SirSuperSouthern]

You own yourself so badly it makes the rest of us look a bit confused at times...

 

[Breakfall]

Youre something that I would want to kill!

 

[Breakfall]

@SirSuperSouthern does that make sense?

 

[SirSuperSouthern]

Nope. Try again, harder...

 

[Breakfall]

Im the fight!

 

[SirSuperSouthern]

It's like, do you want to kill me, or would you want to kill me some other time? Be more specific...

 

[SirSuperSouthern]

I need to know what to wear...

 

[Breakfall]

I’ll smash yo lights in little man

 

[SirSuperSouthern]

When? Where?

 

[SirSuperSouthern]

Here? Meltdown?

 

[Breakfall]

Really?

 

[SirSuperSouthern]

Mop closet?

 

[SirSuperSouthern]

Really...