Little boy syndrome. You'll know how that feels when I break your legs off at the kneecaps. There is nothing little about Woe. Not my stature, not my arms, not my voice, not my brains, not even my dick.

You want to know how my childhood was? I was bullied. The bigger kids used to pick on me, but you know what I did? I picked on them back. They would beat me up, but I would fight back. A bully doesn't mess with a kid after they throw a punch back. They realize it's easier to go onto guys like Mastermind who will sit there with their head in their lunchbox and cry while the bullies eat their pudding and sandwiches.

You have to learn to stand up for yourself or enjoy the taste of shit. Because that's all you'll get for the rest of your life.