don’t bust my chops babe, you ain’t no damsel in distress. if so i’m your villain. if we embark on this journey upstairs, the sh*t’s gonna hit the fan.
for someone who wears expensive armor, you sure as h*ll can’t hold your own. you best be ready to bust out the game genie, cause i’m the final boss. i’m tired of one vs. one when you play with a handicap. yes, i rock, but you sure could use a tutorial. i’m tired of half *ssed hjs as i blister my fingers. no, i won’t find a worthy opponent.
what’s that sound downstairs? man i’m missing out. global guts in on, and someone’s making breakfast. what a waste of time.