Andrew Tate's prison fanmail would've been better if he'd been found with a dead supermodel. For better or worse, his defining sequence of events will always be:
ATate> Hey Greta I have 33 cars.
GThunberg> And a small dick.
Romania> And 4 falsely-imprisoned camwhores.
ATate> The Matrix is attacking me!
Internet> You literally pretend to be a distressed girl in chat for cash. Tits or GTFO.
Tate's fall illustrates three important life lessons:
- Don't hit on ugly women.
- If you can't afford the local whores, move.
- If your first career was getting hit in the head, avoid entrepreneurship.
No matter how many hand-signals "Cobra" Tate flashes, Greta's Illuminati clit-dick will always be bigger.
She doesn't need a car; she's got 33 degrees and yachts for free.
Your writing style is reminiscent of I Am a Rofschild Axe Me a Question.
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