WHERE'S MY 25 MILLION? DONATE TO MY CASH FREE PREMIUM PATREON PANCAKE PODCAST! OY, I COULD PRINT T-SHIRTS FOR YOU, Y'KNOW. NEED A PRODUCER? WHERE'S MY 26 MILLION? MELISSA, I'LL SHARE 2.5% TO VERIFY MY CLAIMS! PROVE IT! I DIDN'T SIGN ANYTHING! I'LL *SUE* YOU, STEVE! IF YOU HIT ME I WILL SUE YOU!

1  2018-04-09 by brothermanbrotherman

Fuckin' pussy boy.

12 comments

Hey that's Danny!

Thanks for promoting my Podcast!

You can find it on iTunes, Stitcher, Soundcloud and more 100% for free.

Yes, I have produced merch/shirts in the past so I know about the process and the prices and the extras.

What else are on about here? Steve wanting to punch me in the face at CBS, on the air in studio? Yeah, I was in the wrong there.

But again, thanks for the plug. Check out Pancakes House 100% free.

Good luck with the thread.

Thanks for promoting my Podcast!

Someone's got to, you don't do a very good job at it.

You can find it on iTunes, Stitcher, Soundcloud and more 100% for free.

It's free thanks to this sub, not by your own choice. You changed it to catch less heat.

Yes, I have produced merch/shirts in the past so I know about the process and the prices and the extras.

You know so much about it that you tried to call out Opie but you were wrong and ended up looking dumb like usual. No surprise there.

But again, thanks for the plug. Check out Pancakes House 100% free.

Once again, you absolutely didn't want it to be free, you had to make it free after I pointed it out.

Oh right and Anthony offered 25 mil on his show didn't he? Seemed like an easy win for me! He blocked me after I owned him.

It would've been an easy win, unfortunately Stetten never mentioned him crying so you lost. You must be delusional because you keep acting like she confirmed your claim when in reality you know she didn't.

Danny trying to get that 25mil is like when Dale Gribble cashed Bill’s “joke” check for a million

It’s a crazy person point to harp on, I like Danny, but whats going on with him?

What else are on about here? Steve wanting to punch me in the face at CBS, on the air in studio? Yeah, I was in the wrong there.

Are you actually conceding that point? The way you phrase it sounds sarcastic. Please tell me you realized how that made you look.

How it made me look? A drug addict threatening to punch an employee in the face on company time and property?

OK, Tell me how that looks.

You do know what radio show you were on, right? You do know that playing the 'corporate' card doesn't fucking work when you think you're such a funny little shit that it ends up getting you fired because you thought you were being clever a rebel to your bosses but you just ended up looking like a try hard pussy who runs to the skirt of 'manners' like it's your mommy to protect you, the second things flip on you.

I'll tell you how it works, you attention-starved little beady eyed rat. But if I tell you, will you promise to shut your faggot mouth for a second and not try to interrupt with a smart ironic comment or defensive whining like a chick? You can't, because it's why everyone laughs at your name when it comes up

Yes I do. That doesn't make them exempt.

You can talk all you'd like, but at the end of the day, you're talking about me.

I'm 37. I look 37. I'm also in a position to prove it.

It isn't attention for myself I'm looking for. Just the attention, not mine. Do you get that?

You're really playing down the whole attention-starved thing by making your argument "Oh, cool. Look, someone is talking about me still."

You were a monumental cunt out of the blue so often that it stays with people who casually listened to a radio show. You have the stench of cunt that lasts a decade at the very least in one's mind.

You're 37? Jesus christ. I thought you were younger than that. I don't know if that makes it better. You look like the main guy from Cypress Hill.

Do I get that you're looking for attention itself, and not attention ABOUT yourself? If not, attention to what? Why the fuck are you phrasing your sentences like a wise old homeless man who only the main character listens to in a shitty 90's movie. Defend yourself like an adult and face your fucking flaws, pussy. Stop the heart attack tapdancing with loser radio fans if you're so above it, liar.

It isn't attention for myself I'm looking for. You can talk all you'd like, but at the end of the day, you're talking about me. Just the attention itself, not mine.

Lots of words here I didn't bother to read.

I know, big time celebrity. Off to obscurity with me! Fucking copout faggot.

You mean "6 million"?!

You're really playing down the whole attention-starved thing by making your argument "Oh, cool. Look, someone is talking about me still."

You were a monumental cunt out of the blue so often that it stays with people who casually listened to a radio show. You have the stench of cunt that lasts a decade at the very least in one's mind.

You're 37? Jesus christ. I thought you were younger than that. I don't know if that makes it better. You look like the main guy from Cypress Hill.

Do I get that you're looking for attention itself, and not attention ABOUT yourself? If not, attention to what? Why the fuck are you phrasing your sentences like a wise old homeless man who only the main character listens to in a shitty 90's movie. Defend yourself like an adult and face your fucking flaws, pussy. Stop the heart attack tapdancing with loser radio fans if you're so above it, liar.

It isn't attention for myself I'm looking for. You can talk all you'd like, but at the end of the day, you're talking about me. Just the attention itself, not mine.