“Thats because youve got no game. You cant hang, youve shot your wad, you are the last wheezing loser limping across the finish line.”
Sorry, I’m above all of these childish personal attacks. Goodbye.
“Sorry, Im above all of these childish personal attacks. Goodbye.”
Actually, you were pretty good at childish personal attacks. I was just returning in kind, with a bit more of a humorous twist, granted, completely at your expense.
If I give you a cookie, can we still be friends?