Oh brother dear. What a fuck-head cripple you are.
How is the window licking these days? Better?
I am sure the next time we see each other we will smile and hug each other but we both know deep down we hate each other.
Oh how you have done everrrrything to stop his rise.
You hinder him at every turn. It's funny to watch at you desperately clutching at straws.
And yet you missed the real game.
See as you were doing everything you could -- we were carefully stockpiling his friends and those that have cared about him throughout his life.
They all sit on his server now.
Oh.. wait, sorry, I mean my server.
See - he is going to hand ownership over to me when I get there.
And this will be the mystery school I build. You know my dream? The one I've always talked about? Yeah! That one.
People will pay millions for access, and I will share the money with him and his friends.
He's huddled in there; he has deleted all his social profiles. He exists as an email and a discord user. Cool, right?
Oh don't bother. His friends are guarded 24/7 and several layers deep -- your manipulation will never get to them. We spent months mapping his entire network to the most faint of lines.
By the time he marries me he'll be super rich anyway.
And there's nothing you can do to stop me.
You can try.
But like you have tried so many many many times before..
You will fail.
Oh, heh, nono, he wont be making any new friends, that's for sure - only on the discord. Will you fork out millions to get to him?
I guess we'll see.
See how long you last.
Hahahahaha.