You were in my bar . I dont care. It doesnt bother me. So you wanted to get at me, sorry you didnt. But I thought you should know that my friends do not like you. Angus doesnt like you, Joe doesnt like you, Ben doesnt like you, Brandon doesnt like you. They dont like it when you talk to them. Notice that they ran back into my section in the back when you got there. It was to get away from you. For some reason, when you beat up their friend who is 1/3 your size and then dont own up to it and make her pay her own hospital bills, it kinda makes people stop liking you. Or when you break and enter into a "guys" house at 3 am and he has to kick you out, it makes people not like you. Yes, he told everyone about that. You do not scare me. You were in my bar. I dont care. You should be the one who cares. Its the reason I dont go into Browns. No one in that bar likes me, I understand that and wont lower myself into going in there. Well, do what you want, I was just letting you know exactly what myself and my friends think about you. So, you were in my bar, I DONT CARE.
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