When it rains, normies wrap themselves in plastic, tense their face in suffering, hunch down and cower, like little goblins. I love rain, wear normal clothes that get soaked to bits as I galavant around like it's a sunny summer day
I have more in common with children than adults
Cheating: bad.
Cheating and naming your son after him: insane.
Cheating and naming your son after him then flexing about it publicly online: diabolical.