You're obsession with "Skorp" is reaching new levels of creepiness.
I bet you sit at traffic lights in that trailer sized car with three screaming kids in the back, thinking about me..."damn that skorp" he's not that rich, I think I have more money, he's physique is all from tren I bet if I took what he took I'd look so much better. The girls he fucks...well my wife used to be hot as well when I met her....fuck I hate him.
My advice to you is come off the board, focus on improving yourself as a person, you're fat, you look like shit, you have a painfully boring life, I would commit suicide if I woke up in your shoes. I'm happy to be your life coach you miserable c unt.
I honestly think degnarly is on suicide watch after drinking down that stiff reality-martini.
Very ironic if his fat bitch wife was telling him he needs to make more money, whilst reading "skorps" verbal fuckin'-in-the-butt.