I decided to have pity on you and hook up with you, and you had the nerve to go around campus spreading a rumor! Apparently you think I have BAD BREATH? Strong enough that you felt the need to tell everyone. I can't believe you. After the attention I threw your way. If my breath IS bad, you're about to get a mouthful. I snap my fingers and you tumble to the floor, the size of an ant. Rightfully so, to match your shriveled up personality. Now that you're in my clutches, I'm going to truly make you pay. I DID in fact have a tuna sandwich earlier, so my breath probably does smell quite a bit r... Show more