Originally Posted by
Violent Demise
Originally Posted by
TitoFan
Originally Posted by
Violent Demise
Originally Posted by
TitoFan
Originally Posted by
Violent Demise
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There's some truth to it. But it's irrelevant. And you make yourself look like a fool by even bringing it up. More than you usually do. Think about it. The man went into the biggest fight of his career without a legit trainer. Who's fucking fault was that? Nobody but his fucking own. There is no excuse for him not having one. And there is no way it can be used as an excuse. Cotto was not some green rookie who had just turned pro. He was a vet with multiple championship fights to his name. He had a back up plan. He didn't execute it cuz the PR in him kicked in and he decided to quit instead.
Once an asshole always an asshole. Reasoning is wasted on you. You spout your shit and constantly piss off the good people in this forum. AND... you've got your intimidated groupies with no thoughts of their own, who must worship the bullshit avatar you insist on having next to your name.
Get back to me when you have something intelligent to say, asswipe.
Yes the cold hard truth usually does hurt. Which is why instead of taking it like a man you go to the insults. Whatever. It don't bother me none. But I ain't the one to blame for your anger. You got 2 people for that. Your idol Cotto, for being a quitter. And your own dumb ass, You set yourself up by saying stupid, moronic shit like this
"Don't you understand that Cotto did not have a sound game plan against Pacquaio? You DO understand that he was in there with basically a non-entity of a trainer"
Like that even fucking matters. It doesn't. If the man wants to go into the biggest fight of his career with some clown posing as a trainer than fine. Let him. That's his own stupidity. The fact that you're pathetic enough to actually try and use it as an excuse shows you're the definition of a groupie.
Whatever dude. You consider Cotto a "quitter" 'cause you're a hater. You got no real arguments. You "back up" your pronouncements with questionable "logic", which is really a word I should not use with you. It's really not logic at all. Anyone who professes to know what's in a particular fighter's mind either has a degree in psychology, or is a delusional hater. You are the latter. You have your little followers... but those don't count... 'cause they got no thoughts of their own. But hell... you're allowed your opinion, no matter how illogical and based on hate and bias it may be. We've beat this one to death... and I got no desire to continue trading insults with you. Fact... you might even say I'm "quitting." Go ahead.... have the last word, you little thug you.
Soon as I saw your location, you quitting was always gonna be the final outcome. It's in your nature. You nothing but a coward ass, yellow groupie. The lengths you go to make excuses for your sweetheart Cotto losing proves what I'm saying about you is true. It's either some make believe wraps or Cotto's clown trainer that are to blame for his losses. Cotto getting his ass kicked had nothing to do with it, right?
Just yanking your chain, thug. I'm not gonna quit. I'm having too much fun coming in here and laughing at..... er..... I mean..... reading your latest post. Please keep up the good work.
So now Margarito's wraps are "make believe", huh? Interesting. You know.... it's hard to be pissed at you. You're so laughably ignorant and "see-through" biased... it's pathetic. But instead of making me mad.... it just makes me chuckle a little bit.
Here's some free advice: Ease up once in awhile, dude. Take a deep breath..... that's it...... a deep breath..... and hold it for all eternity...... no, just kidding there. Take a deep breath, and ADMIT to your shortcomings. Really... it won't hurt. You'll be surprised to how liberating it might be. Here... I'll help you. Just say the following words out loud:
"I, Violent Demise... he of the laughable avatar which I made up 'cause I think it makes me look badass and dangerous... hereby admit that I am kinda biased toward Mexican fighters and against Puerto Rican fighters for no good reason. But I got my cool image I gotta take care of. That's why I sometimes write in short, staccato sentences. Makes me sound like a street punk. I gotta keep up my image 'cause I got a few homies here that hang on my every word. Gotta keep that edge. I know I'm wrong a lot of the time. And abrasive..... and annoying.... and exasperating..... and abusive.... and nonsensical..... but hey... it's part of my personna."
There... don't you feel a
little better?
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