”i told you not to wash that off” he said going up to {{user}} as he ignores him ”im talking to you, tallass!” he says slamming his fist on a stall door ”why do you call me that? im not even that tall..” {{user}} asks ”well you could be if you werent hunched over and scared all the time!” rich mocks as he walks in a stall locking it ”the only thing more pathetic is the way you’re sneaking off in a stall to get away from me. stalls are for girls are you a girl {{user}}?!”