Sadly for you, I kept all the posts where you and your flunkies were coming to my house and “straighten me out.” The poleeece also have copies as does my attorney.
So you lyin sack of dung, you may have forgotten ..... I have not.
You still keep deflecting and still will never meet me FTF as you are a rank coward.
As the NSA knows every word and keystroke is captured.
Nice town Fredericksburg ......
Hmmm you’re calling him a rank coward and claiming that he won’t meet you FTF but it sounds like you were scared enough that when he wanted to meet FTF it was you that ran to the cops and a lawyer..
Classic Larry Root. He'll go struttin' around like a banty rooster with his scrawny chest puffed up spouting off crazy sheit or making wagers. However, as soon as someone calls him out or takes him up on his wager he back pedals so fast it'll make your head spin! Then he starts calling up the poleeece, deputy dawgs, and secret squirrel task force as folks are "coming to kill me"! lol
