Homo Vlad holds your arse in reserve
You betray yourself.
FYI...You know you have won the battle of wits the moment your opponent resorts to insults and vulgarity.
You lost before the battle began, Bitch Fist.
Most the pity. Sucks to be You.
May I suggest you brush the Cheetohs off your shirt, push away from the keyboard, take a shower, shave and put on a clean pair of underwear? It will bring you back to reality and give clarity to your bunged up mind.
That’s free advice, and you are welcome.
Cheers and salutations to you.
Gotta go now. There’s a beer on the bar with my name on it and my friends are laughing too loud at your pitiful and weak comment.