Your hyperactive claims of winning are like when a little dog yips and yaps to compensate for its lack of size. The big dog, Frosty, is here to tell you that you lost. With one powerful growl he sends you away with your tail between your legs.
Your hyperactive claims of winning are like when a little dog yips and yaps to compensate for its lack of size. The big dog, Frosty, is here to tell you that you lost. With one powerful growl he sends you away with your tail between your legs.
>Complaining
>>Complaining
Nah. You lost, but I have no complaints about it.
Nah. You lost, but I have no complaints about it.
That's not a sandwich sorry
That's not a sandwich sorry
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