Where are you now???
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ptschram
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When did you decide to start pretending to have balls again? It's so cute.
Cheers,
Kennith
Wargasm has alway been challenged...
Think about it...
combative,
threatening,
petty,
denying the "command center" in his mom's basement,
Assumed weapons knowledge,
married his sister at a Land Rover event,
never won a bbq event,
giving guys shit over their trucks but was red neck enough to take doors off his
Bashing vendors who do nothing but support the Land Rover community
Trying to prove he has a clue when it's obvious that he doesn't
Douchebag shit at rover events
Yep that's your boy Dan
guess what, your nothing more than a loser with delusions of grandeur
Think about it...
combative,
threatening,
petty,
denying the "command center" in his mom's basement,
Assumed weapons knowledge,
married his sister at a Land Rover event,
never won a bbq event,
giving guys shit over their trucks but was red neck enough to take doors off his
Bashing vendors who do nothing but support the Land Rover community
Trying to prove he has a clue when it's obvious that he doesn't
Douchebag shit at rover events
Yep that's your boy Dan
guess what, your nothing more than a loser with delusions of grandeur
The fun is watching wargasm reply to the truth when it's posted...
He's a loser, it's pretty obvious...
You pussed out of your own challenge when "Kenny" accepted it. Every last ounce of your credibility is gone.
You are a coward, and everyone knows it now.
Cheers,
Kennith
Above is proof that Kenny is a dumbass.
...and still no one but the little short fat guy beloved he owns an island.
Blah,blah,blah
Truth hurts doesn't it....
Your a little man who hides behind a e -tough guy personas... What is sad is that all your so called friends send pm's and emails reinforcing the fact your a redneck loser who married his sister at a Land Rover event and really aren't your friends..
one day you'll realize that you don't have any friends and how pitafull and inconsequential what you think is a existence that matters, but in the end(and we're sure you take it the ass) really amounts to nothing more than putting road kill in a box...
Truth hurts doesn't it....
Your a little man who hides behind a e -tough guy personas... What is sad is that all your so called friends send pm's and emails reinforcing the fact your a redneck loser who married his sister at a Land Rover event and really aren't your friends..
one day you'll realize that you don't have any friends and how pitafull and inconsequential what you think is a existence that matters, but in the end(and we're sure you take it the ass) really amounts to nothing more than putting road kill in a box...
This is a great story. Throw in something about owning a private island and it would be perfect
He can't dream. If he could, he'd realize that investments and trading are more than enough to support the purchase of a piddly-ass island that nobody else wanted.
I dreamed of owning an "ecological preserve". It ain't much of one, but I've achieved that goal; one little place that nobody can touch, even if none of them wanted to touch it in the first place.
Cheers,
Kennith
Above is proof that you are a coward, plain and simple.
You type real big, but when it comes down to it you are a liar who bets his life and then runs away. You have no honor.
You're a pussy, a worm, and a yellow belly. You have no value; and as I've noted before, you've shamed your ancestors and descendants; unless cowardice runs in the family. That's always a possibility.
Keep running, and maybe you'll find your own tiny island on which to hide from any threat to your bullshit, because I've got to tell you, Worm, your bullshit doesn't fly anymore.
Cheers,
Kennith
You want to draw on me? If I go down you win every argument, after all. That's how it works.
No. You don't. It's too late, your colors have been shown, and your flag is white.
Cheers,
Kennith
When you going bird hunting with that handgun of yours, Kenny? I bet you already have. Probably set some world records, too, right?