Snapshoteye #7 On the 12th day of Christmas, dear Sophie gave to me, a travel lodge hotel room key.

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And once again Paul, you decided to shut off your comment section on your live because you can't stand a women answering back to you!! I'm blocked elsewhere and you still can't let people back themselves up! You're a sorry pathetic excuse of a man! Watching your car crash of a life makes me incredibly happy as it's the least you deserve! F***ING chicken tit!!!
 
Paul, seeing as you come on TT daily to answer back to what you are reading here, would you mind answering this one question I have?

What actually makes you such an incredibly amazing human?

I don’t see much incredible or amazing about you, I see a pathetic, good for nothing, jobless, homeless, fashion sense-less, bad father whose idea of a date is a trip to IKEA to record a bad dance for TT. I see a scrawny, bland, flakey individual whose idea of a good time is scrounging around a “new girlfriends” house in pyjamas, roaring and shouting and cursing at no one in particular through your phone. There is nothing incredible or amazing about a grown man whose only belongings are 3 hoody’s and a ring light. I see a grown adult male, who spends his time attempting to groom young females. I see a pathetic piece of tit who is becoming increasingly angry as he has been found out, which is making him more and more dangerous as the days go on.

Feel free to correct me.
 
**TW**

Picture the scene, your laid in bed your wakening from a dream you’ve just woken up to the feeling of what you thought was snow flakes gently falling down, you squint your eyes open and think you can see the moon and then reality sets it.

The moon is Paul Snapshoteye 41 pasty big head grinding on top of you, the snow is his flaky skin dropping all over you.

He is crying as he humps the inner side of you thigh and begs you to call him a beautiful hooman

Begging you to call him Paul Snapshoteye 41 whilst he does that teeth gritting grin.

Sophie I would rather be knocked down by a bus repeatedly then lower myself to have this monstrosity on top of me, or even to be associated with this freak is pure beggy.

I hope your son is removed from your ‘care’ what type of mother allows their child to be near a freak like this let alone be left with him whilst she goes on the piss
 

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poundpuppie said:
**TW**

Picture the scene, your laid in bed your wakening from a dream you’ve just woken up to the feeling of what you thought was snow flakes gently falling down, you squint your eyes open and think you can see the moon and then reality sets it.

The moon is Paul Snapshoteye 41 pasty big head grinding on top of you, the snow is his flaky skin dropping all over you.

He is crying as he humps the inner side of you thigh and begs you to call him a beautiful hooman

Begging you to call him Paul Snapshoteye 41 whilst he does that teeth gritting grin.

Sophie I would rather be knocked down by a bus repeatedly then lower myself to have this monstrosity on top of me, or even to be associated with this freak is pure beggy.

I hope your son is removed from your ‘care’ what type of mother allows their child to be near a freak like this let alone be left with him whilst she goes on the piss
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I nearly died from a coughing fit laughing at this. If covid aint gonna kill me it’s gonna be you guys😂😂
 
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