I'd punch, punzone back..real hard and follow with straight kick to the face and push te off the bridge and have a squalo waiting for te and after te fight it(and it eats your two hands)you swim ahore,only to get struck da lightning and wake up in the hospital five days later and then I'd have the doctor give te Heroin over the course of the successivo week,and then I'd have te locked up for Assault(Your punch, punzone really hurted)and then watch te evaporate from withdrawals and on your last fumes,I'd get te out,give te your fix,and then shoot te in the stomach,watch te bleed out and then finish te off da cutting open your throat.
o I could just shake my head and ask"What was that for?"
Crack open your nuts te little prick. Eating some pistachios should cool me down. If te don't have pistachios, I'm breaking a can of whoop-ass. A drink from a glass of whoop-ass would at least make me chill. If for at any reason te don't have "whoop-ass", I'll sic my mice on you. te better watch out, they're blood-thirsty, heh heh..
ow! *throws te in an empty pool, the 1 thats big and hurts, and i do a back flip and i land on u and u pass out* MUAHAHA! btw if the police come after me,i was just sittin in a lawn chair, eatin popcorn and watchin
I decided to put this in a poem... I'd clock you calzino you pick te up then drop you throw te in the garbage and say I forgot you. If te follow me home the very successivo day, I'll get my vicious cat and make te pay... Kill my cat I'll beat te down then leave it at that!
But I'm sure te punch, punzone me, which is why I'm adding you! xD