I'd be covered in the blood of child. You would learn that you're not the arbiter of how reality is going to work and that your self-help bullshit is just that and that your profession is a lie.
Hym "What would that look like? Well it'll look like child murder. It's good for you. It's the only real solution. Credit. Child murder. The only 2 options on the table. I'm waiting for a 'Yes *Hym Iam* we want you to murder a kid because we're not going to give you credit for the think you did.' Be explicit. And don't make me give you a deadline. It'll be the last time you entertain the thought that you will EVER do anything to protect your kids again."
An autofill suggestion google recommends when it's high.
Me: * types what's the biggest planet *
Google: whats the biggest planet on earth
Hi my name is mostafa what is your name you dumbass
Asking for the weather, "What's It Outside"
"What's it out? I haven't gone outside since march 2020"
Um... That you're an angry old dwarf that wasted his entire life trying to do what I DID in like 15 minutes.
Hym "What's so fucking funny is that YOU'RE ONLY SUCCESSFUL... Because there's an ARMY OF RETARDS... Preventing people from being successful... But only because THEY CAN'T BE SUCCESSFUL... That's the funny. It goes against their 'MiNdSeT' or something for things to be easy."
A phrase used when asking a plug on the block what drugs he has available for sale. Can also be used to find out if someome is slanging dope without sounding like a desperate white kid.
More commonly phrased as: "Whatchu got online?"
Shopper (you): "Hey bro, what's good? "
Plug: "What's up?"
Shopper: "What's online?"
Plug: "Fasho' I got the molly, the xans, some white girl, and you know I be fuckin' with the hard. Just let me know whatchu need blood"