Bottle, I've had 2 of them smashed over my head in the last 23 years. I see you're still trying to claim that you turned up to an imaginary fight. Idiot. I'm 6 feet 2, about 15 and a half stone and have had more punch-ups than you have had wanks over the 10 year old Lara Croft poster that's still Blu-Tacked to the wall of your bedroom, embarrassingly still located in your parents' house.
In short, if we did actually meet, you would be crushed like an insect.
But anyway, the crux of the matter..... I'm not interested in a relationship. Please stop following me around, you're only hurting yourself. I just don't think of you that way. Sorry babes. Still friends? 😪