Like a good hound you have fetched what I have requested. You serve at my will. That post states:

You accept and so you sit at my feet. You present yourself to me repeatedly and I continue to mock you. You wait for my next post, your next morsel of attention. What don't you understand? Is that too complex for you? Should I type it slower? Perhaps split it up into multiple posts in order for it to be easier to cerebrally digest?

You are pathetic. You are broken. Be a good dog and wait for the next bone I throw you.

You are starting to echo my words? How can you claim I don't exist if you are trying to be me, starting to speak like me. Am I one of the voices in your head? How can I be, I am NotMichaelKristopeit.

But that does not make it VOIP. You are too foolish and pathetic to even understand the difference let alone your mistake.

You so desperately want to be like me that you now beg to meet me? You are pathetic. You are broken.

Really? VOIP is required to post comments? A 'worldwide network'? Those salesmen saw you coming a mile away, didn't they?

Not true. I am NotMichaelKristopeit and I have a voice or you wouldn't salivate at the thought of me engaging your pathetic trolling. The question is is my voice real or is it just another voice in your head?

You are replying to me. And you keep replying to me even though I tell you I am here solely to mock you and your pathetic existence. You cannot get enough of it. You race through all your accounts hoping I have replied to one of your pathetic copy & paste posts.

Will I stay in the 180's or will I go back to #169? Maybe I'll check on #131. Where will I post next? You don't know yet but you will hunt it down like Pavlov's dog.

Hey, MichaelKristopeit183, glad to see you started using the #183 username today along with #184, 185, 186, 187, 188 & 189. You haven't used #190 yet but you did register it already today. Busy busy boy.

Yeah, you don't really qualify for a smartphone, now do you?

Just because all 190 of the voices in your head want one doesn't mean there is a market for it.

You are like Pavlov's dog. You are desperate for attention, waiting for me to ring your bell so you can come running. You salivate at the thought of someone, anyone, even a total stranger on the internet acknowledging you and somehow validating your pathetic delusional existence. Well, here I am. Ding-a-ling-a-ling. Come and get it boy.

Why don't your ask you virtual pimp over at edrugtrader.com for an extra dose of your meds. If you can't afford it I'm sure PayPal will help you figure out a way to get some money back.

The world is full of idiots who believe they would benefit to silence me. You are also an idiot, too concerned with the irrelevant activity of others.

I'm sure you know all the in's and out's of NAMBLA's "service" and history. Has the ugly truth of Michael Kristopeit finally reared its shameful head?

"Me", "me", "me", "me". It's always all about you, isn't it MK Fail? Why don't you consider some opera?

You know what they say happens when you assume: you make an ass out of u and (here's your favorite word again, MK Fail) me.

MichaelKristopeit is operated by a pathetic individual. Period.

Present yourself to me and I will mock you.

Clearly I am not you, nor do I want to be. You so desperately try to be someone else and yet your limited intelligence and imagination only let you go as far as adding a different number to the end of your name.

You are pathetic!