Originally Posted By: Spoonfedhead
I thought I would share a story from my teenage years.
If you were in that situation you would have curled up like a bitch and let the boys have their way. " here guys, here's my lunch money. I don't know how to defend myself. I talk tough online to make it look like I do. I suck at fishing too. Just don't hurt me fellas".. lol I can hear it now.
You don't own [Bleeeeep!]. Especially not a scrunt like you.


Sure, kid.
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She was standin' alone over by the juke box, like she'd something to sell.
I said "baby, what's the goin' price?" She told me to go to hell.

Bon Scott - Shot Down in Flames