Motherfucker. I see you posing and strutting and preening. You call it swagger because you can’t call it confidence. You’re not capable of it. You’re a bully. You crack wise and then look around for approval from those next to you like an imbecile who needs others to laugh so you know when something is funny. You bully because you think it’ll add inches to your dick, money to your wallet, and make you more attractive to the opposite sex. Truth? You’re a twat.
Well, I’m bigger, stronger, faster, and twice as nasty to bullies as you are to the weak.
You won’t throw a punch at me. You don’t have the courage that takes. You don’t have the courage to defend the weak. That’s my fucking job.