Herm. I'll have pity on you. Only because she has. I'll keep my mouth shut, my hands cuffed, my eyes close if you back off. If you hurt her, in any way, I'll hurt you in every way. That's my promise. I may not be the hottest person. I may not be as bitchy as you are. But trust me bitch, I can be your worst nightmare. Bring your army. Gather them rounds. I fight you and them, all of them, myself. You won't fool me with your crippled handicap legs. You got her fooled. That's why she pities you. But not me. I'll have my eyes on you. Watch your step.
To you fatty, I suggest you to do the same. She has no pity on you. So do I. Bring your mama too. I have no fear.