How's the weather down there, loser? I love humiliating and degrading little shrimps like you. Crank your neck up and look at me. I'm going to spit on your loser head as I point and laugh at you for being a short fucking failure. Show me your dicklet so I can laugh at its shortcomings, too! No respect for you, pipsqueak. No sex for you, either. Hot girls don't want your micro-weenie inside of them! Your lack-of height is a fucking embarrassment. You'll forever be a walking freakshow, rejected as a real man by absolutely everyone.