Rocky jogged his way to the Streets, his obvious physical prowess enabling him to stride confidently and ably past others.  Remembering his great friend Wes Watson, he did a quick sequence of burpees, before leaping onto a podium, doing 1,000 squats, and beginning to address the crowd...

I was nothin' but a leg-breaker until some time ago, when I ante'd up, and started to make something of myself.  I carved myself a path.  It was hard work, but I did it, and I did it well.

Now, some people, they still see the leg-breaker.  But, well, see, they don't want to see nothin' else.  They're just pissed off that I called them out on some shit years ago and don't recall.  Or they're pissed off that I had the power when they didn't.  See, this world, and these here streets in particular, have a special brand of moron.  This type of moron, starts off pissed off, finds someone they wish they wish they could be, and instead of being inspired and seeking to learn from the person they are obsessed with, they just piss and moan.  

And after pissing and moaning for a time, well, I gots to noticing them.  And so I killed them, or had my friends kill them.  And then their son comes back, even more pissed off, and lookin' for some reason to be hating on me.  So what do I do?  Well, by this stage, it's got to be funny!  So either me, or my friends, or both, well, we go out of our way to make this bloodline look ridiculous.  Now, most often, this ain't hard.  Cos one thing these morons don't have is brains!  No Sir.  They're dumb as a buncha fuckin' rocks.  So, we bait them into saying stuoopid shit, and time and time and time and time again, the moron falls for it.

Hell, we even gots some of them to take part in sit-downs, and they behaved so damn idiotic that their own CL shot them in the fucking face.

The tragic part of all of this is that the only reason I bothered with them is because I found them funny.  They made me laugh.  Like having my own fuckin' family of clowns.  My own series of entertainers.

Now, every single descendent of this bloodline comes up with new ways to try and get my attention.  And the most recent one, well, it ain't too savoury.  Using a word repeatedly on these here streets that should never be said on these here streets.  Another thing that this family of boneheaded morons have in common is a tendency to threaten to run to City Hall.  That, along with the totally unsavoury thing the moron and his descents parrot repeatedly, are the reasons why I don't talk to this fool.  

And that's a damn shame, because, like I said, historically, that bloodline has provided an endless source of entertainment.

The truth is, this moron has been obsessed with my family for years.  And if you look at his ramblings down over the years, you'll see that he's been calling on City Hall, CLs, the general public, to boycott me, or kill me, or jail me, or whatever.  See, the moron has given different reasons at different times - but his actions have always been the same.

AND THIS HERE IS THE TRUTH:

The moron doesn't know why he hates me so much.  The moron genuinely believes he does, but he don't.  The moron, on an instinctive level, knows he's treated like a joke.  He knows he's outsmarted, outgunned, out-debated, out-classed at every turn.  But he tries to elevate himself above his lowly moronic station in life by endlessly reciting the latest "reason" he has convinced himself he has for hating on a bloodline that has laughed at him for generations.

It works like this:

MORON IS LAUGHED AT, AND PUBLICLY HUMILIATED

MORON FEELS BAD BECAUSE OF THE ABOVE

MORON FEELS RIGHTEOUS INDIGNATION

MORON ATTEMPTS TO REDRESS HOW HE FEELS WITH ACCUSATIONS

MORON DESPERATELY HOPES THE WORLD WILL AGREE WITH HIM

But what the moron doesn't realise, is that he's been doing the same shit for years.  The moron used to say A, then be said B, then C, then D, then E were the reasons why my bloodline should be shunned.  Then F, then G, and so on.  And now we just be working our way along the alphabet.

The moron hates my bloodline because my bloodline treated his like a laughing stock.  And because he craves my attention.

But, moron that he is, he's finally got himself into a bind.  Because I won't engage with the moron.  Sure, I'll publicise how moronic he is, but I won't talk to him, not until he changes how he conducts himself.  And he's incapable of that.

And the sad thing is: the moron ain't a lone.  In my time here, well, I've punched up, and I've punched down.  And I've made a lot of enemies.  And they just on the moron's bandwagon.  And they want a rise out of me too.

But they don't realise, and they should, that their lashing out at me is simply confirming that I am far, far more important to them than they'll ever be to me.  Most of them, I don't have a fuckin' clue why they hate.  

And they don't either.  Sure, they'll say it was this admin jailing, or that one.  But it ain't.  The truth is, I hurt them in some way, and they want to hurt me back.

Which is all good, my friends.  It's the name of the game.  

But don't pretend you're serving some higher purpose: you're just exploiting something to try and make yourself feel better about yourself.  And you're trying to do that my making others dislike me.

And that, is the confirmation bias practised by morons.

Rocky does 300 press-ups, claps his hands and swaggers up the streets... 

Sydrun - some may, but if they have, they aren't very funny.  

Rocky would only be a joke if he didn't have an audience, but he draws in the crowds, and the crowds heckle him... and he heckles the crowds. The crowds come again the next night. Rinse and repeat. 

Tutte just shakes his dead and arent pleased at all what he seen now in again.

Lost soon all his honor and couldnt understand a shit right now.

Shame goes through again and really awful to see this man again in here.

Tutte smokes while going out and shakes his head slowly  and arent in mood for anything anymore...

"hey Houston, oh yeah, totally ignore kuku for sure, didnt mention anything about name but now I did"

Still are very sad and in weird mood, some people think they can do just anything and then after some while back and think that all forgotten him and do same shit again, stay out please. Tutte dont want any rapers or frauders and cheaters in his life.

And you still took the time to come up with a sick, disgusting fantasy. Going to try and denying that yet again Rocky?