13 October, 1930 Hours
After a day of hiding “MirageCyborg / TobyCt / Britney / Pondan” or whatever you may choose to label Him / Her, has finally found the courage to call me.
During the conversation that lasted about 10 minutes,
I insisted for an apology from him for what he has done. But this FAGGOT insisted for a meet up.
“Bring all your Gang and I’ll bring mine”, he said. Oh well, I guess this FAGGOT has something dirty in mind.
A GANGBANG session?
“No Thanks Gangbang aint my thing”, I replied. But he still insisted that I must come with my Gang.
Afraid of this Faggot I’m not, “I will come and face you and your gang”, I told him.
Battlefield: Hartamas Projet
Time: 23:00 hours
The above Place and Time was set by this TOBY The FAGGOT. I must not be late I told my self.
I had night classes and General Blackhowling was seated next to me in class. He gave me some advised. Looking at my watch is 21:30 hours. Class ends. I haven’t got much time to prepare my self for the battle and my stomach was crying for food.
Right after dinner with my girlfriend, we headed right to the Battlefield.
23:00 hours.
At the Battlefield, I wasn’t late. Waited I did, 20 minutes passed. I called Toby the Faggot, “Where the fuck are you bitch!” I shouted. “On my way…..” , he whispers.
(Faggot spent too much time putting up her make up)
I called again at 2350 hours, “On my way LAH…..” again he whispers.
I left at 0030 Hours after much waiting, and calling, FAGGOT turned off his phone.
MirageCyborg / Toby CT,
You can hide for the moment, but not forever.
If you continue to act this way (to your buyers)
Time will soon catch up with you.
If I don’t beat the crap out of you someone ells will.
YOU MARK MY WORDS.
Supremus
