Hey William-----remember me, asshole? You had five other phasers beat the shit out of me in an intake room because you said I wasn't paying attentuion in a rap. You didn't have the balls to try to fuck with me yourself, you had to order your brainwashed minions to do it for you. You are a candy-assed sonofabitch, then and now. I dare you to fucking try laying a hand on me now, I will fuck you up real good.
William Rollins, you sorry sack of shit, sometimes I wonder, did you really think you were helping people? If so, you are even more of an idiot than I thought. More likely, you weaseled and dicksucked your way to an Exec Staff position where you could extract revenge on all the people who ridiculed your small-dicked self through Jr. high, and you could show them what a powerful man you were. You are nothing but a few ounces of Miller Newton's jizz running out the asscrack of a weasel that he raped. Eat shit and die, asshole.
William, I'm gonna call you tonight, @ 727-577-6711 and see if you feel up to continuing our intake room conversation......only this time, let's keep it just you and me, no brainwashed Straightlings to do your bidding. I fucking dare you to try any of that shit you so cowardly did to me while I was being restrained by five other phasers. You will see that it isn't so easy for you now, and that there will be sever consequences for your actions, should you try.......
William Rollins, you are, and always have been, a wussy little coward.
