You...have just... waged a war. See funny thing is? I judge you. I know I shouldn't and I try not to but you make it beyond easy. Easier than lighting a firecracker. Maybe if you wouldn't of lied to me, over and over, told rumors about me and told people to "stay away from me" I could actually see you as a person. But now, the tables are finally turned. I would be careful of how fake nice you are to me next time. You've played your hand, but you have no game. The only way I'm not plotting ways to seek revenge on you is because no one listens to you and you have 0 credibility.
Karma will come for you, and I hope it's 3 fold. Be prepared. You were a boy when we met, and you grew down. You narcissistic prick. I'm about to revitalize your face, with my tarnished brand.
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