Benwahwah wrote:I didn't know that but my point stills stands. Two wrongs don't make a right.

Benwahwah wrote:I didn't know that but my point stills stands. Two wrongs don't make a right.

Benwahwah wrote:I feel like Kramer in this thread.
Lord Vutulaki wrote:Anti D wrote:Benwahwah wrote:Come on Anti, leave people's families out of this. In my opinion it's cool to rag on each other, but we shouldn't bring bringing folks' family into the firing line.
You do realize he has repeatedly called my mum a meth addict and yesterday told me "his dad could beat up my dad" after making fun of education right?
More semantics Icalled her your codependent.
Also get fucked with the italics, its spelt mum not mom you American dropkick.
Som-Pong wrote:Cousin Vutu encapsulates it well.
Take your second-rate trolling elsewhere nigger face.
Anti D wrote:Diet Butcher wrote:One time when i was visiting HK, me and Winnson were at the ATM getting cash at 5am and we bumped into these triad guys. We asked them where the party at?, so they took us to their club. It was some futuristic place that looked like the Starship Enterprise, and we go there and partied with the triads. We were given free booze and drugs all night/morning... it was the first time ever I tried ketamine actually... and I remember chatting with this cute chick who was part of the group, then all of a sudden, we were being kicked out. Apparently Winnson was chatting up some chick who belonged to a rival triad, and almost caused a gang war. Next thing I know, we were sitting on the sidewalk at 10 am, Winnson lying on the ground dry humping the air. We got a cab and got the fuck outta there. I went home (to my relative's where I was staying) and Winnson wandered into some park and did kung fu with some kung fu guys. Or that's what he told me the day after anyway. Good times!
So..........many...........questions.
Diet Butcher wrote:One time when i was visiting HK, me and Winnson were at the ATM getting cash at 5am and we bumped into these triad guys. We asked them where the party at?, so they took us to their club. It was some futuristic place that looked like the Starship Enterprise, and we go there and partied with the triads. We were given free booze and drugs all night/morning... it was the first time ever I tried ketamine actually... and I remember chatting with this cute chick who was part of the group, then all of a sudden, we were being kicked out. Apparently Winnson was chatting up some chick who belonged to a rival triad, and almost caused a gang war. Next thing I know, we were sitting on the sidewalk at 10 am, Winnson lying on the ground dry humping the air. We got a cab and got the fuck outta there. I went home (to my relative's where I was staying) and Winnson wandered into some park and did kung fu with some kung fu guys. Or that's what he told me the day after anyway. Good times!
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