I see you still trying to get your dirty hands on my things but in case you haven't noticed? None of it going to work, but all of it going to blow your face you disgusting roach, or should i call you mad nero? Nor you try to explain anything instead of me, since we don't and never had anything to do with each others no matter how hard you try to appear differently, and all of you can forget about you can play your games on me and i will be partner of anything.

GET OFF ME AND MY THINGS AND SIMPLY JUST SCRAM, and never hope i will going to tolerate your foul play and just say a word or talk anything as long you are here, to try make me do your dirty work. Nothing changed since the first case and nothing ever going to, and be absolutely sure of it i rather slit my own throat than talk to you side with you, or let anything of mine fall to your hands.

Nor i will going to stand to your sides at anything, what's out of the scope of thing we can talk at here. Nor you try, to explain this. WE NEVER PLAY YOUR GAME WE NEVER TALK, WE NEVER GOING TO HAVE A COMMUNITY WITH THE LIKES OF YOU. WE DONT EXPLAIN SHIT TO YOU.

Also you lots can try as hard you might, but none of you ever going to call the shots at my things. You are nothing and no one to do that.
And if this keeps going on? the day will comes, when we simply just walk away.

About why i don't play? simple... I'm way too busy with keeping this mudball together, and contain the destruction and madness you trying to unleash, and as long i can't catch a breath?

Yes... I'm one and only against the likes of you.

And as i said? You get nothing from me, except coal To Christmas. this is how you dare to use my things. And yes, i'm exactly aware of it what you lots tired to pull out the last time, and where it leaded to my liking.

And until it's not over? the only thing you going to hear from me, figuratively speaking?

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And nothing else ever!