Well, Hurricane, I'm asking you now, why you so obsessed? Now, I don't like putting people's shit on blast like that. I don't enjoy that at all. It's petty. But here's the reality of it. You're stalking me on multiple accounts. You're seen when you wanna be and invisible when you don't. And I'm not stupid, my friend. You have a problem. Get help. There's no chance in hell ever. And I was nice, but now I'm not.