wait.. if I’m the favorite.. does that mean I’m the youngest... mmm
Listen up you small scot snicker piece on snickerdoodle.. I’m 5 foot 2 I think.. I can crush you if I wanted to.. but I don’t... I can snap your spine like a twig.. and I’ll be in glee... don’t even think about calling me an smol child.. if so make sure you write down your last words... I mean it.. and once your dead I will dissect you and put your guts and arteries into a conopic jar