Look, it’s one thing to call someone a b*tch, a f*g, a Queer, a Tranny etc etc. But it’s another thing to call a group of people out then find yourself beat down by all of them.
Dude… you didn’t even get a MANLY beat down, son. You got slap attacked all IN your face! Like you got slapped so much I thought bytches were clapping at a performance or something because all I heard were a plethora of assorted clappity sounds.
It was like a swarm of sweetness all upside this fool’s head. A hive of heyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy whooped THAT azz.
Damn…. those gurls unleashed a barrage of bytch-what.
I don’t even know how you show your face in public after this ish here. I’ll be damn if i’m gonna be seen in society after I call LaFontaine out his name and then find myself in the fetal position and leaking blood from lacerations.
And right now there is a dude reading this and thinking: ” psssssh i’d have pulled out my gun and shot ALL of those f*gs”. Yeah.. I know.. that IS something a b*tch would say.