@PictureEsque 𝘕𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 . ❝ You think I give a shit what anyone has to say what I do to you ? ! I ‘ m the king of the 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 city—ME ! ❞
𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘯 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘬 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 ——
@PictureEsque 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘬 . ❝ You ‘ re lucky I don ‘ t just beat you were you stand . ❞ 𝘈 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯 .
❝ You got guts , I like guts . ❞
𝘖𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 ‘ 𝘴 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘦 . ——
@PictureEsque 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘵 . 𝘈 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 .
❝ You speak like some fucking person who ‘ s doing the greater good . ❞ 𝘞𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 ——
@PictureEsque 𝘏𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯 ‘𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴 . ❝ Give me one good 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 reason why ? Because now I ‘ m leaning towards the back room . . .❞ 𝘏𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘭 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 . ——
@PictureEsque ❝ Nonsense . . .It ‘ ll only take a simple pull of one ‘ s strings to changes their mind .
The question now being. . . should I even care to change that mind of yours ? Even consider the effort of continuing this conversation . ❞