Walter has better arms too.
Always going straight for the jugular.
He's been crying so much glued to this board that it's starting to flatten out his physique making him cry even more.
"Boo hoo! Nobody loves me anymore. I don't get it. I'm Groink. I have big arms. Doesn't anybody care?"
Waaa, waaa, waaa.
Just look at this whimpering phony and fraud. Not so tough now, huh phaggot.
