You ignorant fuck. I'm not going to meet to fight, and it might be good for you that I'm smart that way. But I will meet to wager that I'm smarter than you. But you don't put your money where your mouth is. That place is reserved for your foot.
After he kept saying how stupid I was I made the offer to wager to see which one of us was more intelligent he then wanted to "box" as part of the deal. But a deal without money, go figure. Now in person I hope I would walk away, but I've never met as vile a person as him face to face so who knows. I'm pretty good at not spending time around assholes so It would probably would not get that far.
1)Chicken shit and smart are two different things, dumb ass. 2)You said once you would go to the boxing gym with me after your girly man IQ test. Of course you also said you were coming to ATL. Obviously you're not to be believed. But you want me to trust you to show up, in Las Vegas no less? Don't believe you numb nuts. You've already lied about coming here. Why do we need to wager on an IQ test anyway? Either you're willing to meet for a contest or you're not. Either you score higher or you don't. What's money got to do with it? Unlike you I don't have life insurance proceeds to "play" with but more importantly I do have a wife to contend with. You used to be married. Even a dimwit like you should know how that conversation is going to go. Me: "hey honey, I'm taking $7K out of checking and flying myself to Las Vegas to meet someone in person I met online" *long awkward silence* wife: "are you fucking stupid?" me: (sheepishly) "....well...no...but the guy I was meeting certainly is" *end of conversation* You're whole wager in Las Vegas nonsense is just a dodge. Pure and simple. Not to mention obvious. You said you were coming to ATL I said I'd meet you for an IQ test provided we have some fun in the ring afterward. You'd get what you want, I'd get what I want.
You never took the bet Lucrum why are you crying? Arguing about the details of a bet you were afraid to take, what a little Christmas bitch you are Lucrum. Now the bet I'm offering is IQ test in Vegas with a casino holding the bets, you won't take this bet either though but you will still bitch and moan. You're my moaning little bitch.
Exactly what I've been saying. Only you're the one crying. You changed what you're offering because you realized I'm serious and you were too chicken shit to show up here in ATL like you said you would. You even admitted you were going to get your ass beat in the ring. You changed what you're offering in an obvious attempt to thwart any chance of a face to face. And you're accusing me of being a bitch? Again, Who exactly do you think you're fooling here? You're just another typical spineless leftist cunt. Big mouth, right up until it's time to show up.