Kay. I’m gunna save face here and then I’m going to try to ignore you - even though you don’t want to stop.
I DID give you evidence. You don’t except it. Fine. Doesn’t make me a liar. That’s a pretty fucking low blow. Does it make me mad. Yeah.
But look. Here’s the deal. At this point “no” means “no”. Okay. Are you an intellectual rapist, Sheldon.
Because I don’t want to engage with you. The insults are done. The conversation is done. Make whatever comments you want after. You’re entitled to. But I’m done. Don’t try to DRAG me back in with petty low blows.
I am HAPPY to call you out for trolling. At this point you’ve won the fight. I’ve called “Uncle”. So, call me out again and I’ll flag you for trolling.
Talk amongst your selves all you like. But I didn’t want this conversation with you in the first place. Even when I’m giving you exactly what you want you keep applying intellectual low blows.
You’re fucked up. I am TOO. But I wouldn’t sink as low as you. Especially when your winning.