One is a champion who shows up no matter what,
the other is a pussy who will pull out every time.
You called me a pussy, didn't you?
I never said that.
My toes are broken.
Yeah, it's broke.
It’s not. It’s bad.
Listen.
It’s a positive thing, it’s not broken or anything like that, alright?
Perfect.
I'm proud of you. I'm proud of you.
Don't give a fuck about that.
I don't give a bollocks about that, that was handbags.
I was beat, and that's that.
I was beat, where it mattered, and that's it.
End of. Who cares about any of the other shit?
Alright. If you need anything, let me know, okay?
Sounds like you are the last person
that would ever give an excuse why you lost.
I don't know, feels a bit broke to be honest.