Look at you, typical bitch, looking to ignore your original "make sure you're on this side" bet on the Giants. Half the people here don't have access to halftime wagering, but you're ready to call your fooked up day a success. You are clearly prepared to start a service, having mastered the art of calling losers winners.
I normally don't make time for little bitches like you, but you came on here so strongly obnoxious that it was a pleasure to call you out. How's your Giant's lock looking?
F-U, c*nt. F-U.
