Good guy71

Call the pedophile ring altogether in one channel. What channel? Close that fucking music you fucking puffed up. We have our own fucking radios. If you want to hear music, we'll put it on. Nobody wants to hear your fucking shitty music. Get back to shooting up heroin. You fucking smack hat. Smack rat junkie.

Fuck. You are not listening. Hug ghost. You fucking smack him. When good guy says something, you do what he says. You fucking close that music down. You know you would be closing it down if you were in front of my fucking face. I'll tell you that much. You would fucking smash your radio into fucking bits and pieces.

You brick fuck off. I ain't no fucking black bastard. I'm white. I'm white as a fucking ghost. You fucking ghost seeking bitch. That's right. Baldy Babble. That's right. Baldy babble. We're gonna play that recording all day long. Not every hour, but every 10 seconds to see how it feels. Maybe we'll chase you off the app once again.

Every fucking day you get chased off the app.

How many times are you gonna play this recording? Now? Let me know so I could mute you.

Get off the button and you fucking smack head. All right, ba well, good morning, dickhead. How you gonna smack me ghost from thousands of miles away. Let's be serious. Come down to New York, you fucking scumbag. And then we'll see who'll smack who? I, I'm not gonna go to that fucking shitty fucking place. You kidding me?

Catch some fucking disease. Come to New York, scumbag. Get off my phone and fucking smack head. He is not the mayor yet. Yeah, I heard that. Yeah, I was rolling a joint. Um, we know who's on it already. Fucking Clinton, prince Andrew, Donald Trump. We know all these big names. All these fucking horn dogs. I don't know where he is.

I don't know. I was on another channel. They'll be around while you miss him. Aw. Ghost, I would spit in your fucking face, and whilst you're wiping it off, I would fucking crack you. Break your jaw. You'll be eating your next meal with a straw ghost. You don't have it in you. You're a fucking shitster. You know, you meet me, you're gonna start trembling.

You're gonna get those butterflies in your stomach. You can just start taking your shred. You don't have it in you, man. You're a weakling. You're a pip. Squeak. A string beam. A lightweight. You don't have it in you, man. You're a weakling. I know it. I could tell by the way you speak. I would fucking break you the fuck up.

Do me a favor, ghost. If we ever meet up. Don't wear the skirt. I can't hit a woman. You can call it a kilt, but it's a skirt. Just don't wear it. I don't wanna feel like I'm hitting a woman. Wouldn't you be able to fight better in a pair of pants instead of a skirt? I don't understand. People are weird.

Really? You are. You're right about that. A lot of weight. Almost 37 pounds. And there's no extra skin. I'm working out every fucking morning, man. I know what I have to do and I'm doing it anyway. Um, yeah. Big day today, man. America is celebrating Independence Day. We're gonna have a big party fireworks. Yeah.

But Ford will pond you down to the ground just like I would 'cause you're a weak. You like to wear skirts Anyway, I gotta pull over, get my coffee, my bagel, my paper, and my scratch off.

Go get him. Dean. Go get him. What's up? Do you know my brother? We four fingers in a dump from across the pond here on New York on a fucking beautiful fucking sunny day, sitting at about 75 degrees Fahrenheit. What the fuck is going on? Let me know. I knew I was gonna fucking disturb somebody and, uh, I couldn't be more happier than it was you, Dino, thank you for the well wishes, uh, for the fourth ibraheem.

Good morning, long time. How you been all? Forget about it. We had a fucking blast yesterday. My brother's neighbor, he's a fucking gangster. He must have blew off about $40,000 worth of fireworks. Big fucking show. Don't start with me, Ibrahim. I don't like it one bit, you know? And I'm not voting him in my vote's.

Johan, [13-7-2025 20:02]
Going to somebody else, not him. You think I would vote for a fucking dirty fucking Muslim pig like him? He's a fucking, he's still wet behind the ears. He's a fucking rich kid. He's 33 years old. He don't know. Fuck all about running. One of the biggest cities in the world. I don't know what these people are thinking, man.

I really don't. Oh man. Just fucking pray for us. 'cause we need every fucking prayer we can get. If this guy gets elected, we're fucked.

Because man, he's saying stupid shit. He says, uh, he's gonna tax the white people who live in better neighborhoods, higher taxes. Um, what else did he say? Every grocery store is gonna be run by the city, by the state, you know, no more private owners. A lot of bullshit. You know, a lot of backwards fucking bullshit.

Listen brother, I'm gonna move right next door to you. We're gonna be lighting up every day. Hey, good morning, Baldy. Please tell me that I woke you up as well last night with the fireworks. Let me know how you doing? Baldy. How's the aids? You taking your medication? You bring him while I have you on fucking, what's going on with Stewart?

The pedophile. What a dick. He, man, he has me blocked out of there for fucking three months already. Abraham Thyroid boys another fucking com. You know that, right? He loves that fucking, uh, communist bullshit. Yo, Dean, the funny thing is when, uh, you're not on babel's like anybody see, Dean, do you know where Dean is?

Oh, oh, how cute. He wants to Dean to come out so they could play together. Do you know where Dean is? Have you seen Dean? Maybe it's, uh, indigo. It usually usually knocks you out. Get off the fucking button. Fucking drunkie. Listen, Dean, this guy's a bum man. He didn't finish third grade. He's lucky he could spell cat.

You know what I'm saying? He's a fucking loser man. I've never met such a fucking loser in my life. He's a fucking bum. He wasn't even tripping into. He ever went to prison, he would be beaten down every day. This paperwork on him, Frank has it of him molesting kids, kids being scared to be around him, neglecting kids.

Got all the dets on him. He's a fucking rapo at promo guy would get beaten down every fucking day in jail every fucking day. Hey, Rapo, when your daughter's picture came out, she was well over 18. She was well over 18. She was no minor. That's open game. Open game. That's why she opened her legs for me and I pounded that sweet little pussy curses while spitting in her fucking face.

A rapo, what do you care? Anyway? I mean, the girl doesn't want nothing to do with you. You weren't even invited to her high school graduation. Everybody and their mother was in that photo, but you. I wonder why were you laying in a gutter needle hanging outta your arm? Let us know, rapo. You know, I don't like talking like this, but I'm just stating the facts.

Paperwork is out there. That's why when you go to prison, they're gonna want to see your paperwork and as soon as they see it, get ready for an ass kicking every fucking day. Every fucking day. I didn't do anything wrong. She was well over of age. You know, well over 18, and that's a fact. I got paperwork to prove it.

Everything is, uh, timestamped. Date stamped. Go fuck yourself. You're a fucking loser. Everybody and their mother was at that graduation. Except for you. You weren't in and you don't have friends, nor do you have family either, man. They want nothing to do with you. Your sister even wrote a letter. Please get off Zello.

You're a fucking embarrassment to your fucking family. They don't want to be near you. They don't want to be around you. You're just a burden. Go fucking kill yourself, mark my words. Righto. You're gonna pay for your sins on this fucking earth. Might not be today, might not be tomorrow, but it's coming your way, motherfucker.

Johan, [13-7-2025 20:02]
You don't lay your fucking hands on a minor and think you could get away with it, right? Bo? Stop fucking crackling your voice. You fucking terrified, petrified, cocksucker. That fucking hair gets touched on mine or any one of my family members. It'll be your fucking life on the line, Ray Bo. I'll end your life.

Ray Bo. Trust me, I got the resources and the reach to do so. I'm be fucking transparent. Piece of shit. You, you don't have two pennies to rub together. Who the fuck you kidding? If you can't come up with 3 25 a month for your fucking rent, you got fucking problems. And let me tell you something, you also have deeply rooted psychological problems.

You are a fuck from birth because you are a fucking loser. Everybody in their mother was in that photo during her graduation, but you, she wanted nothing to do with you. You're a deadbeat dad. Rapo. You don't gotta worry about me. Junk box. You know good guys. Got everything in fucking place. Everything under control.

When I dabble with shit, I know how to control it. You know? I know how to get up for work the next day. I know how to provide for five fucking people. You on the other hand, everybody and their mother was in that graduation photo. But you, your own fucking blood wants nothing to do with you. 'cause you're a fucking loser.

You're a waste of life. Anyway, I gotta get off. But just remember what happens to Ray Bulls in prison. Nobody likes them. You're gonna get your ass beat down every fucking day. Think about me when it's happening too. 'cause I fucking called it Ray Bull goodbye.

Ain't no sunshine when she's gone. Did I hear the drunkies on the drunk box? The fucking loser. The deadbeat dad. At least you know who you are. That's a good bitch. You malleable fucking cocksucker. Huh? Well, you fucked yourself. And that's a fact. I get pussy whenever I want. Aunt,

besides having children that want you around, that's one of the, uh, benefits of being married. You know, you get pussy whenever you want, especially if you're a man like me who set a precedent before we even started dating. You know, I got my women trained motherfucker. Why don't you mind your fucking business?

And don't worry about a whole other man's fucking sniffle. You fucking faggot. You are just a fucking voice behind a button, you know, face to face. You would be like a little girl begging me to stop fucking smacking you in the face. Gimme that fucking button off your fucking heroin. Fucking taking fingers.

Don't let the name good guy fool you. You know I got a black heart. I would fucking break you the fuck up, man. Without even skipping a beat, eh? You're just like every other motherfucker on here. Talks a big game. You know your mouth writes checks that your body can't cash. You couldn't wait to go down that road talking about a youngster getting sodomized by a older man.

You couldn't fucking wait to go down that road. Is that what's on your mind? Don't worry about it bastard. People like you in state prison and in federal prison. Get their ass whipped every day once they see your paperwork. How you abused minors? Oh man. You're in trouble. You are in trouble. I think you better do your homework, asshole.

I come from a line of law enforcement, so, uh, plus I got a few dollars packed away. You know, the only place I'm going to be is on a fucking beach chair in The Bahamas, sipping on a fucking pina colada. Shut the fuck up. The only thing you're connected to is fucking at and t. You fucking jerk off. You fucking fool.

You delusional bastard. Don't. You'd be worrying about my family. I got them all fucking living. The lavish life. Comfortable fed, warm in the winter, cool in the summer, driving brand new cars, riding brand new bicycles. Attending the most expensive schools money can buy. Wow, you woke up fucking ripe today, man.

Johan, [13-7-2025 20:02]
Fucking firing away. You are a pedophile. I mean, the paperwork says it all. Frank has it. We've seen what you did to minors. We've heard what minors had to say about you. You can't hide behind your finger all the time. Stop running your fucking mouth. You fucking gossip. Fucking against a bitch. Fucking wash woman sitting here fucking gossiping like a little fucking whore.

Just like your mom a fucking whore.

My daughter's underage, man. You woke up ripe this morning going down that wrong road. You filthy fucking bastard. Anyway, you're behind the button. Come to my fucking face and say it scumbag. Come down to fucking New York scumbag. Gimme that fucking button off your harrowing, addicted fucking fingers. Let me tell you something.

You touch your hair on that girl's head. You look at her crossey. I'll fucking stab you, man. Have you ever been stabbed? Trust me, I use a knife better than a surgeon. Fucking drunk you. Fuck. And I'll put a picture of your daughter up. The one who gets fucked by every Tom, Dick, and Harry. Every other week she's in a photo with a new fucking guy.

Fucking typical fucking little, fucking dime a dozen whore, just like her mother. Gimme that button. You fucking bastard. You know your daughter's age of consent. She could spread her legs for every Tom, Dick and Harry. You know, even me. I'll give her one too. I'll fuck her in every fucking orifice. Mine is fucking a minor still.

So keep talking, motherfucker. That's right, bitch. Sit down and shut up. Of course you don't give a damn. It shows you have a fucking record longer than my arm. None of your family members want anything to do with you. You know you're a loser. That's it. Bottom line. Damn man. You're getting real excited. Off a minor.

Holy shit. Sick fucking bastard, man. Sick motherfucker. I can't wait till you go to jail or prison when they see your paperwork, you're gonna get your ass whipped every day. 'cause you're a fucking rapo amo. You won't be able to sit in the fucking chow hall. Nobody will let you sit with them. You know.

You'll be eating your fucking chow in a fucking six by eight cell, shitting in the same cell, showering in the same cell, getting fucked up the ass by Bubba in the same cell, getting beat up by your celly after he fucks you. Sodomize you. Comes in your fucking face. 'cause you're a fucking rapo. A chomo, a pedo.

Why is that little blonde-headed bitch always with a different guy in every fucking photo she gets around, man. She gets turned more than a doorknob, I guess. Uh, it's because not having a father figure father was too busy doing smack. I don't answer questions for anybody. When your daughter came up to you and said that, I just got gang banged by seven guys in a fucking local bar, how did you console her?

Were you even around?

Your daughter was the one that got bent over a fucking jukebox machine and had about six, seven guys to have their way with her. You know, the moans that were coming outta that bitch's mouth. It was better than any music coming out of the jukebox. You know what I mean? Hey, let's get something straight.

Talking about your daughter. She's, uh, the age of consent. You know, she's over 18 and that's why she spreads herself for every time Dick and Harry that comes around. As long as you realize that all this chat you're talking about a minor is being recorded, you know? Don't worry about it. You bitch ass nigga, your fucking sins are gonna get paid right here on Earth.

Ain't no help for you. Your hell is gonna be on earth whilst you're fucking, uh, breathing, breathing and bleeding, nigger. Well, let's get it right. We all know who started it. We all know who went after my boy last July. You started it. I didn't. Yeah. You keep running your fucking mouth like that. You are gonna end up in the fucking tank.

You know what I'm saying? You better prepare yourself. You better go take some self-defense classes, some Drew did truth from TaeKwonDo. You're gonna need it.

Johan, [13-7-2025 20:02]
Go fucking grab yourself a piece of K Basa and get used to fucking shoving it down your throat. The only difference is it's not gonna be no K Basa. It's gonna be a black man's dick, you know, face fucking you on a daily basis. And you sitting there like a bitch taking it. They'll probably have you in fucking makeup and shit.

You fucking faggot. You're a pag, a prison fag, a Prague. That's where you're gonna be. That's where you're gonna end up. You are gonna have no visitors. Nobody likes you, no family members. Nobody's gonna be putting money in your fucking uh, account for you to go to the commissary. You're fucked. You're a fucked nigga.

Go fuck yourself. Come down to New York. You're fucking scumbag. You see where I am? You need money to pay your freight to come to New York, and we'll fucking settle this once and for all you think. I'm gonna sit there and wait for you to roll up your fucking sleeves or take off your fucking glasses. I'm gonna crack you in the fucking face the minute I see you whilst you fall on the floor.

I'm gonna stomp in your fucking face. You fucking nigger. You piece of shit loser. Go fuck yourself.

You are gonna pay the piper.

There's gonna come a day in your life, which may be very soon. Are you gonna wish you kept your fucking gob closed? You are gonna say to yourself, why? Why? But it'll be too late. It'll be way too late. So keep running your fucking mouth, especially when you don't know who you're running your mouth to.

Anyhow. Any old hoop, your little fucking bitch. I hope what I told you this morning sunk into your fucking No. You better take those words straight to the bank. They're fucking golden. Watch your fucking stab and watch your fucking to with me anyway. Good guy off about to conquer the whole fucking world.

You fucking loser.

 Call the pedophile ring altogether in one channel. What channel? Close that fucking music you fucking puffed up. We have our own fucking radios. If you want to hear music, we'll put it on. Nobody wants to hear your fucking shitty music. Get back to shooting up heroin. You fucking smack hat. Smack rat junkie.

Fuck. You are not listening. Hug ghost. You fucking smack him. When good guy says something, you do what he says. You fucking close that music down. You know you would be closing it down if you were in front of my fucking face. I'll tell you that much. You would fucking smash your radio into fucking bits and pieces.

You brick fuck off. I ain't no fucking black bastard. I'm white. I'm white as a fucking ghost. You fucking ghost seeking bitch. That's right. Baldy Babble. That's right. Baldy babble. We're gonna play that recording all day long. Not every hour, but every 10 seconds to see how it feels. Maybe we'll chase you off the app once again.

Every fucking day you get chased off the app.

How many times are you gonna play this recording? Now? Let me know so I could mute you.

Get off the button and you fucking smack head. All right, ba well, good morning, dickhead. How you gonna smack me ghost from thousands of miles away. Let's be serious. Come down to New York, you fucking scumbag. And then we'll see who'll smack who? I, I'm not gonna go to that fucking shitty fucking place. You kidding me?

Catch some fucking disease. Come to New York, scumbag. Get off my phone and fucking smack head. He is not the mayor yet. Yeah, I heard that. Yeah, I was rolling a joint. Um, we know who's on it already. Fucking Clinton, prince Andrew, Donald Trump. We know all these big names. All these fucking horn dogs. I don't know where he is.

I don't know. I was on another channel. They'll be around while you miss him. Aw. Ghost, I would spit in your fucking face, and whilst you're wiping it off, I would fucking crack you. Break your jaw. You'll be eating your next meal with a straw ghost. You don't have it in you. You're a fucking shitster. You know, you meet me, you're gonna start trembling.

Johan, [13-7-2025 20:02]
You're gonna get those butterflies in your stomach. You can just start taking your shred. You don't have it in you, man. You're a weakling. You're a pip. Squeak. A string beam. A lightweight. You don't have it in you, man. You're a weakling. I know it. I could tell by the way you speak. I would fucking break you the fuck up.

Do me a favor, ghost. If we ever meet up. Don't wear the skirt. I can't hit a woman. You can call it a kilt, but it's a skirt. Just don't wear it. I don't wanna feel like I'm hitting a woman. Wouldn't you be able to fight better in a pair of pants instead of a skirt? I don't understand. People are weird.

Really? You are. You're right about that. A lot of weight. Almost 37 pounds. And there's no extra skin. I'm working out every fucking morning, man. I know what I have to do and I'm doing it anyway. Um, yeah. Big day today, man. America is celebrating Independence Day. We're gonna have a big party fireworks. Yeah.

But Ford will pond you down to the ground just like I would 'cause you're a weak. You like to wear skirts Anyway, I gotta pull over, get my coffee, my bagel, my paper, and my scratch off.

Go get him. Dean. Go get him. What's up? Do you know my brother? We four fingers in a dump from across the pond here on New York on a fucking beautiful fucking sunny day, sitting at about 75 degrees Fahrenheit. What the fuck is going on? Let me know. I knew I was gonna fucking disturb somebody and, uh, I couldn't be more happier than it was you, Dino, thank you for the well wishes, uh, for the fourth ibraheem.

Good morning, long time. How you been all? Forget about it. We had a fucking blast yesterday. My brother's neighbor, he's a fucking gangster. He must have blew off about $40,000 worth of fireworks. Big fucking show. Don't start with me, Ibrahim. I don't like it one bit, you know? And I'm not voting him in my vote's.

Going to somebody else, not him. You think I would vote for a fucking dirty fucking Muslim pig like him? He's a fucking, he's still wet behind the ears. He's a fucking rich kid. He's 33 years old. He don't know. Fuck all about running. One of the biggest cities in the world. I don't know what these people are thinking, man.

I really don't. Oh man. Just fucking pray for us. 'cause we need every fucking prayer we can get. If this guy gets elected, we're fucked.

Because man, he's saying stupid shit. He says, uh, he's gonna tax the white people who live in better neighborhoods, higher taxes. Um, what else did he say? Every grocery store is gonna be run by the city, by the state, you know, no more private owners. A lot of bullshit. You know, a lot of backwards fucking bullshit.

Listen brother, I'm gonna move right next door to you. We're gonna be lighting up every day. Hey, good morning, Baldy. Please tell me that I woke you up as well last night with the fireworks. Let me know how you doing? Baldy. How's the aids? You taking your medication? You bring him while I have you on fucking, what's going on with Stewart?

The pedophile. What a dick. He, man, he has me blocked out of there for fucking three months already. Abraham Thyroid boys another fucking com. You know that, right? He loves that fucking, uh, communist bullshit. Yo, Dean, the funny thing is when, uh, you're not on babel's like anybody see, Dean, do you know where Dean is?

Oh, oh, how cute. He wants to Dean to come out so they could play together. Do you know where Dean is? Have you seen Dean? Maybe it's, uh, indigo. It usually usually knocks you out. Get off the fucking button. Fucking drunkie. Listen, Dean, this guy's a bum man. He didn't finish third grade. He's lucky he could spell cat.

You know what I'm saying? He's a fucking loser man. I've never met such a fucking loser in my life. He's a fucking bum. He wasn't even tripping into. He ever went to prison, he would be beaten down every day. This paperwork on him, Frank has it of him molesting kids, kids being scared to be around him, neglecting kids.

Johan, [13-7-2025 20:02]
Got all the dets on him. He's a fucking rapo at promo guy would get beaten down every fucking day in jail every fucking day. Hey, Rapo, when your daughter's picture came out, she was well over 18. She was well over 18. She was no minor. That's open game. Open game. That's why she opened her legs for me and I pounded that sweet little pussy curses while spitting in her fucking face.

A rapo, what do you care? Anyway? I mean, the girl doesn't want nothing to do with you. You weren't even invited to her high school graduation. Everybody and their mother was in that photo, but you. I wonder why were you laying in a gutter needle hanging outta your arm? Let us know, rapo. You know, I don't like talking like this, but I'm just stating the facts.

Paperwork is out there. That's why when you go to prison, they're gonna want to see your paperwork and as soon as they see it, get ready for an ass kicking every fucking day. Every fucking day. I didn't do anything wrong. She was well over of age. You know, well over 18, and that's a fact. I got paperwork to prove it.

Everything is, uh, timestamped. Date stamped. Go fuck yourself. You're a fucking loser. Everybody and their mother was at that graduation. Except for you. You weren't in and you don't have friends, nor do you have family either, man. They want nothing to do with you. Your sister even wrote a letter. Please get off Zello.

You're a fucking embarrassment to your fucking family. They don't want to be near you. They don't want to be around you. You're just a burden. Go fucking kill yourself, mark my words. Righto. You're gonna pay for your sins on this fucking earth. Might not be today, might not be tomorrow, but it's coming your way, motherfucker.

You don't lay your fucking hands on a minor and think you could get away with it, right? Bo? Stop fucking crackling your voice. You fucking terrified, petrified, cocksucker. That fucking hair gets touched on mine or any one of my family members. It'll be your fucking life on the line, Ray Bo. I'll end your life.

Ray Bo. Trust me, I got the resources and the reach to do so. I'm be fucking transparent. Piece of shit. You, you don't have two pennies to rub together. Who the fuck you kidding? If you can't come up with 3 25 a month for your fucking rent, you got fucking problems. And let me tell you something, you also have deeply rooted psychological problems.

You are a fuck from birth because you are a fucking loser. Everybody in their mother was in that photo during her graduation, but you, she wanted nothing to do with you. You're a deadbeat dad. Rapo. You don't gotta worry about me. Junk box. You know good guys. Got everything in fucking place. Everything under control.

When I dabble with shit, I know how to control it. You know? I know how to get up for work the next day. I know how to provide for five fucking people. You on the other hand, everybody and their mother was in that graduation photo. But you, your own fucking blood wants nothing to do with you. 'cause you're a fucking loser.

You're a waste of life. Anyway, I gotta get off. But just remember what happens to Ray Bulls in prison. Nobody likes them. You're gonna get your ass beat down every fucking day. Think about me when it's happening too. 'cause I fucking called it Ray Bull goodbye.

Ain't no sunshine when she's gone. Did I hear the drunkies on the drunk box? The fucking loser. The deadbeat dad. At least you know who you are. That's a good bitch. You malleable fucking cocksucker. Huh? Well, you fucked yourself. And that's a fact. I get pussy whenever I want. Aunt,

besides having children that want you around, that's one of the, uh, benefits of being married. You know, you get pussy whenever you want, especially if you're a man like me who set a precedent before we even started dating. You know, I got my women trained motherfucker. Why don't you mind your fucking business?

Johan, [13-7-2025 20:02]
And don't worry about a whole other man's fucking sniffle. You fucking faggot. You are just a fucking voice behind a button, you know, face to face. You would be like a little girl begging me to stop fucking smacking you in the face. Gimme that fucking button off your fucking heroin. Fucking taking fingers.

Don't let the name good guy fool you. You know I got a black heart. I would fucking break you the fuck up, man. Without even skipping a beat, eh? You're just like every other motherfucker on here. Talks a big game. You know your mouth writes checks that your body can't cash. You couldn't wait to go down that road talking about a youngster getting sodomized by a older man.

You couldn't fucking wait to go down that road. Is that what's on your mind? Don't worry about it bastard. People like you in state prison and in federal prison. Get their ass whipped every day once they see your paperwork. How you abused minors? Oh man. You're in trouble. You are in trouble. I think you better do your homework, asshole.

I come from a line of law enforcement, so, uh, plus I got a few dollars packed away. You know, the only place I'm going to be is on a fucking beach chair in The Bahamas, sipping on a fucking pina colada. Shut the fuck up. The only thing you're connected to is fucking at and t. You fucking jerk off. You fucking fool.

You delusional bastard. Don't. You'd be worrying about my family. I got them all fucking living. The lavish life. Comfortable fed, warm in the winter, cool in the summer, driving brand new cars, riding brand new bicycles. Attending the most expensive schools money can buy. Wow, you woke up fucking ripe today, man.

Fucking firing away. You are a pedophile. I mean, the paperwork says it all. Frank has it. We've seen what you did to minors. We've heard what minors had to say about you. You can't hide behind your finger all the time. Stop running your fucking mouth. You fucking gossip. Fucking against a bitch. Fucking wash woman sitting here fucking gossiping like a little fucking whore.

Just like your mom a fucking whore.

My daughter's underage, man. You woke up ripe this morning going down that wrong road. You filthy fucking bastard. Anyway, you're behind the button. Come to my fucking face and say it scumbag. Come down to fucking New York scumbag. Gimme that fucking button off your harrowing, addicted fucking fingers. Let me tell you something.

You touch your hair on that girl's head. You look at her crossey. I'll fucking stab you, man. Have you ever been stabbed? Trust me, I use a knife better than a surgeon. Fucking drunk you. Fuck. And I'll put a picture of your daughter up. The one who gets fucked by every Tom, Dick, and Harry. Every other week she's in a photo with a new fucking guy.

Fucking typical fucking little, fucking dime a dozen whore, just like her mother. Gimme that button. You fucking bastard. You know your daughter's age of consent. She could spread her legs for every Tom, Dick and Harry. You know, even me. I'll give her one too. I'll fuck her in every fucking orifice. Mine is fucking a minor still.

So keep talking, motherfucker. That's right, bitch. Sit down and shut up. Of course you don't give a damn. It shows you have a fucking record longer than my arm. None of your family members want anything to do with you. You know you're a loser. That's it. Bottom line. Damn man. You're getting real excited. Off a minor.

Holy shit. Sick fucking bastard, man. Sick motherfucker. I can't wait till you go to jail or prison when they see your paperwork, you're gonna get your ass whipped every day. 'cause you're a fucking rapo amo. You won't be able to sit in the fucking chow hall. Nobody will let you sit with them. You know.

You'll be eating your fucking chow in a fucking six by eight cell, shitting in the same cell, showering in the same cell, getting fucked up the ass by Bubba in the same cell, getting beat up by your celly after he fucks you. Sodomize you. Comes in your fucking face. 'cause you're a fucking rapo. A chomo, a pedo.

Johan, [13-7-2025 20:02]
Why is that little blonde-headed bitch always with a different guy in every fucking photo she gets around, man. She gets turned more than a doorknob, I guess. Uh, it's because not having a father figure father was too busy doing smack. I don't answer questions for anybody. When your daughter came up to you and said that, I just got gang banged by seven guys in a fucking local bar, how did you console her?

Were you even around?

Your daughter was the one that got bent over a fucking jukebox machine and had about six, seven guys to have their way with her. You know, the moans that were coming outta that bitch's mouth. It was better than any music coming out of the jukebox. You know what I mean? Hey, let's get something straight.

Talking about your daughter. She's, uh, the age of consent. You know, she's over 18 and that's why she spreads herself for every time Dick and Harry that comes around. As long as you realize that all this chat you're talking about a minor is being recorded, you know? Don't worry about it. You bitch ass nigga, your fucking sins are gonna get paid right here on Earth.

Ain't no help for you. Your hell is gonna be on earth whilst you're fucking, uh, breathing, breathing and bleeding, nigger. Well, let's get it right. We all know who started it. We all know who went after my boy last July. You started it. I didn't. Yeah. You keep running your fucking mouth like that. You are gonna end up in the fucking tank.

You know what I'm saying? You better prepare yourself. You better go take some self-defense classes, some Drew did truth from TaeKwonDo. You're gonna need it.

Go fucking grab yourself a piece of K Basa and get used to fucking shoving it down your throat. The only difference is it's not gonna be no K Basa. It's gonna be a black man's dick, you know, face fucking you on a daily basis. And you sitting there like a bitch taking it. They'll probably have you in fucking makeup and shit.

You fucking faggot. You're a pag, a prison fag, a Prague. That's where you're gonna be. That's where you're gonna end up. You are gonna have no visitors. Nobody likes you, no family members. Nobody's gonna be putting money in your fucking uh, account for you to go to the commissary. You're fucked. You're a fucked nigga.

Go fuck yourself. Come down to New York. You're fucking scumbag. You see where I am? You need money to pay your freight to come to New York, and we'll fucking settle this once and for all you think. I'm gonna sit there and wait for you to roll up your fucking sleeves or take off your fucking glasses. I'm gonna crack you in the fucking face the minute I see you whilst you fall on the floor.

I'm gonna stomp in your fucking face. You fucking nigger. You piece of shit loser. Go fuck yourself.

You are gonna pay the piper.

There's gonna come a day in your life, which may be very soon. Are you gonna wish you kept your fucking gob closed? You are gonna say to yourself, why? Why? But it'll be too late. It'll be way too late. So keep running your fucking mouth, especially when you don't know who you're running your mouth to.

Anyhow. Any old hoop, your little fucking bitch. I hope what I told you this morning sunk into your fucking No. You better take those words straight to the bank. They're fucking golden. Watch your fucking stab and watch your fucking to with me anyway. Good guy off about to conquer the whole fucking world.

You fucking loser.