I’ve always wanted to have huge muscles. To be able to stare down pretty boy faggots right in the eyes and give them the look of “ill shatter your fucking jaw together like chinaware cunt”, to watch them shit themselves and break down as I grab them by the collar and watch the silly cunt tear up. To be able to rob an undeserving piece of shit of his beautiful foid and snap every single bone in his body, breaking his fingers one by one and then his arms, then his legs, then his ribs, then clocking the faggot right in the nose and hemmoraging the cartlidge into his brain. I’d love to constrict his airways so tight his face writhes in agony, desperately trying to break free as it turns redder and redder, my grip tightening as decades of rage gets the better of me. I grip so tight the gronk turns purple and I lift his unconscious body up into the air and flagpole his head right into a concrete wall with a force so unimaginable it turns his entire head to a red mess. But unfortunately I’ve got a 12 year olds body.
