And it reflects on any cunt who dares look down upon me. I will run shirtless in the summer months and show these fat normie cunts what a body is meant to look like. The blackpill will reflect into their tiny minds when they see an ugly guy in shape and running by them, resisting the urge to murder them. For this runner is based, and he will reflect the blackpill back into their retinas and beyond them: right into their tiny minds.
