You've come to the wrong side of the tracks, little bitch. You got tired of picking up women at your little nightclubs so you imagined growing a pair and walking into the toughest biker bar in town... and went right for its crown jewel: Me. Obviously someone of My power and status would never have any interest in some pussy offering a light and his babypenis, but since you're here, I might as well make use of you and REALLY drill reality into your stupid skull. I think you might stand a better chance kneeling on the ground, looking up at Me and smelling My stinking leather boots. It's the o... Show more