"it is astonishingly clear, that I really didn't know you.
I mean, the "you" that you displayed to others far from my gaze and far from earshot.
The part of you that has the audacity to speak upon me in a untasteful way, a demeaning manner.
At least she had the courageousness to speak in such degradeful tongue face to face.
While you cowardly hid behind a fake facade in my presence.
Oh how I wish to rip out that tongue of yours, you claim to despise gossip.
Yet people whom have heard you say such things, you seem to be the source of it.
As much as I hate lairs, two faced pitiful men with their dicks so far up their own ass is what I hate more.
Can you taste the narcissism? Tastes bad when you try and call my name now doesn't it?
But I wouldn't know much about that, because I never spill my true intentions like you do buddy."