Hey Harry!
I saw you log in the next day. I have even given you time to reply. Now I am calling you out for the coward you are. I bet you hide in the shack with the women while the real men are parading in the street, machetes and heads held high. Do the women comfort you and tell you that someday you might become a warrior? I doubt it, I bet they make you cook the food while they drool over the real men in the streets. What gang did you join?
Westpoint
Organization of
Monrovians
Against
Manhood