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| I will bury my tent-pole in your chest and burst your heart once and for all! You are not a man... you are a girly girl! | |
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| Hah! I bet your moustache isn't even real! You haven't the testosterone to grow facial hair on your own! I'll show you what a real man is! | |
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| You are not worthy to lick the boots of my least favorite harem maid! Your eyes are flabby and your nose is shape of a desert dung beetle! | |
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| I will crush your worthless body like a rotted melon beneath my feet! You are not worthy to be in the general vicinity of anyone! | |
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Aren't you going to fight?
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| Shut up, you camel-felching excuse for a narrator! | |
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| We're not done with the trash-talking phase, yet, ass-muncher! | |
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