Keep my name out of your mouth and off of your Twitter feed. You're not worth the dirt off of the bottom of my old boots.
And I see that reply, Oseiko. Don't even get me started.
The odds in this thing were stacked against me from the start, and knowing that the person who beat me wasn't even in the tournament to begin with.... Ooh, my skin is crawling.
The rest of this tournament is cancelled. You all *know* who the one true queen is.
As soon as I leave this dumpster trash of an arena, I'm getting a drink. Or twelve.
Two down. Two to go.
You should all be talking about your queen, and not about whatever that thing after my match was. Men trying to steal my spotlight. Pfff.