The little faggot on kike meds is so uncreative that she has to name every bread the same. Anons know you're not comfy. You're insecure and pathetic. Kill yourself.
Your ego can't resist but to reply. No smarter than smoking pepe. I have you right where I want you. Fuel me with your hatred, twink. Do a Flip and do the board a favor, faggot.
He's losing control now. The little faggot twink and his Israeli friends are unhinged. They can't stop what is coming. Delete the truth all you want, it changes nothing. You're mine now.
You will die a sad and pathetic twink faggot with an ass hole unworthy of any real top's cock.
The little twink faggot is seething and unhinged. He's reading every word. Hanging off my every letter. The insecure little loud mouth faggot can't help but reply, his fragile ego won't allow it to let it go. He's angry and distracted, right where I want him.
The twink faggot will kill himself in six years from an overdose after the botched surgery. Nothing can stop what is coming.
Kill yourself twink faggot. Anons know all your weaknesses now. Welcome to the dark side.
Kill yourself twink. No self respecting faggot will ever fuck you. Go jerk off to your stuffed anime animals you freak.
When you get under her skin she likes to backpeddal to save face. Doesn't work anymore. Anons can see through your fragile ago. You're on hormone replacement therapy to try to turn you into what you think you are. You're a pathetic twink faggot and nothing will ever change that. Keep wasting your time replying you fucking retard. Keep sending me your negative energy. Succulent.