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wot the fok did ye just say 2 me m8? i dropped out of newcastle primary skool im the sickest bloke ull ever meet an ive nicked ova 300 chocolate globbernaughts frum ta corner shop. im trained in street fitin an im the strongest foker in tha entire newcastle gym. yer nothin to me but a cheeky lil bellend w/ a fit mum an fakebling. ya think u can fokin run ya gabber at me whilst sitting on yer arse behind a lil screen? think again wanka. im callin me homeboys rite now preparing for a proper scrap. a roomble thatll make ur nan sore jus hearin about it. yer a waste bruv. me crew be all ova tha place an ill beat ya to a proper fokin pulp with me fists wanka. if i aint satisfied w/ that ill borrow me m8s cricket bat an see if that gets u the fok out o newcastle ya daft kunt. if ye had seen this bloody fokin mess commin ye might a kept ya gabber from runnin. but it seems yea stupid lil ♥♥♥♥ innit? ima ♥♥♥♥ fury an ull drown in it m8. ur ina proper mess. knob.