Bullshit. Either that or you are the most oblivious idiot ever and have the memory of a goldfish.
Again, you're equating something be a fact with whether or not you agree. Not the same, boy.
Bullshit. Either that or you are the most oblivious idiot ever and have the memory of a goldfish.
No, asshole. When you claim to have fucked my late wife and that she sucked your tiny dick, it is an insult to her.
Name the place and time and I will be there.
I guess it boils down to whether or not you will come to Atlanta or will you continue to hide.
Will you come to Atlanta? Yes or no?
Again, you're equating something be a fact with whether or not you agree. Not the same, boy.
Now, you're lying.
Not at all. You can't say what the man you talked to looked like, where you parked, when you went there, whether you liked the music, or what the very distinctive building across the street looked like. All of that is the basis for the post you quoted.
Now, are you coming or not?
You know I am not.
Are you coming to meet me? Simple question.
Again, you're equating disagreement with disbelief.
You posted that I said something that I didn't. Simple as that.
No, I am equating a complete lack of evidence to back your claim, along with the fact you have lied before.
Are you saying you never said you fucked my wife or that she gave you a blowjob?
I went in the local grocery store yesterday and ran into someone I know. While I can describe them because I've known them for a long time, I don't remember what they had on. Music was being played over the speakers in the store. While I remember there was music, I don't remember the genre or the song being played. Does that mean I didn't actually go?
That's not what you said I claimed. When you change it, it proves you're lying.
And I would bet you have been there many times. That familiarity is the issue.
But claiming you drove from another state, to a bar you had never been in, and talked to a complete stranger, all while very aware that I go there often and that you might "accidently" run into me, is a very different matter. Whether you parked on the street in front of the bar, on the side or up the hill in back would be something that you remember, since it was the first time you had been there.
True enough. You didn't say "tiny dick". That has become obvious from your cowardice.
I have grown tired of your endless chatter.
Are you coming down to Atlanta or not. A simple yes or no. None of the "I've been" nonsense.
Are you coming down to meet me?
Several times/week.
You're claiming I should be able to do things a certain way. When I don't, it gives you an excuse to not believe. Not how it works.