the guy was a pussy he didn't even have the nutsack to stand their while Liefeld read it,
“I’m not going to say anything,” I told him. “I’m just going to set it in front of him, and then walk away.”
“…and then what?” asked August.
“I don’t care,” I sad. “I don’t care what happens. You can watch if you like.”
I started sweating pretty bad, and started to hyperventilate. “You okay Coons? You gonna make it?” said August.
Immediately, I regain my composure.
“No, I have to do this. I’ve waited thirteen years for this,” I tell August.
