Mayers has made threats for years only to cower behind her block button on pro-black Twitter where she is a protected class. She goes out of her way to sort through tweets that are years old to get accounts on the platform suspended as she is afraid to go one on one with any of her foes online. Mostly, she just wants anyone that speaks the truth about her gone so they stop exposing her. She just wants to post her heavily filtered selfies with the fake shit eating grin pretending to be happy and busy and hope people buy it. She has refused to attend an open mic night and prove us wrong when we say her music sucks, she has no proof a single one of her shitty paintings has ever sold, she has no proof any men are interested in impregnating and marrying her and she hid under her mama’s bed when Donny Long was IN HER NEIGHBORHOOD in response to her calling him out for a meeting. Folks, this woman is a coward. Her threats of physical violence can’t be taken seriously and she would shit her grandma panties if she ever had to square up with Donny Long or anyone, really.
The solution is simple. If she is serious, she should arrange a meeting at a boxing gym where any fight with anyone can be overseen by officials. Who in their right mind would agree to meet this woman in a random location where she will just do what that black faggot in Chicago just did and claim a hate crime when there is none? Black privilege all the way. No other race has such privileges.
Her pal Sean Tompkins couldn’t seem to find his nuts when we responded to his calling us out by offering the same deal during AVN one year. Yeah, Las Vegas was a bad city to call us out in “chief,” when there are more boxing gyms there than anywhere. He stumbled and bumbled and then ran to his block button because he knows, like Mayers, that in an proper match, he’s getting his head caved in.
Prove us wrong or STFU.
