Eating

Well played.

Supper = dinner.

You have no idea what my strategy is. I warned you about the crazy talk. How many baluts do you eat every day?

Check your wife’s diaper.

Check your mothers vagina.

What’s the difference to all you know?

If my wife wore a diaper (which she doesn’t) it would be cleaner.

Stop disrespecting my mother.

I want to make a point and example.

You are mocking us sexually.

That’s the point and example I want to make understood.

Do you accept?

I told you to stop the crazy talk but you didn’t. Stop the crazy talk.

You’re impotent.

you’re incel.

My mother isn’t even filipino. What do you mean by drive by? Are you threatening me with a drive by shooting?
Because of my perceived race to you?

Your daddy is a pinoy and I guess your mother puerto rican.

Don’t worry about anything about race other than giving yours to the police.

You, your neglect from your mother, your weak alcoholism, and your race. All the things you need to identify yourself.

Trying to make things difficult for me again.

Did I spoil some plans of yours?

Going to loosen up your belt while the asparagus urine chemically castrates you and emulsifies your body?

What are you? What race has urine like that?

Do you need more asparagus urine to determine my DNA and race?

No matches yet? That’s odd.