So what was Hot Hell-on Wheels doing when he encountered the airhead-ess? Promoting some resort in Turkey. (I suppose the resort owner should be slapped, too.)
Apparently, cheating doesn't count if it happens in another country?
Armageddon can't arrive soon enough.
Blac: You're a steamy pile of sh*t for taking advantage of Rob's mental and emotional issues and using them to your advantage. Oh, and none of us are sorry that your plan to use Rob as your ticket to fame and fortune failed. Well, you do have his baby-- so there's a payday for a while.
Rob: She may be the mother of your child, but there are plenty of eligible, delightful ladies out there. Plus, airing your relationship dirty laundry on social media ain't cool. You look foolish and desperate. Focus on raising your child and not falling into the snares of a venus fly-sn*tch like Blac Chyna.
That's all I've got for yous from my soap box.
"If I had my gun I'll blow your shit up... You put your own kind in the f*cking pen."
You're sad and disgusting. What a disgrace to the entire male gender. There's nothing more to say, except: time to "transform" yourself and get your ass to rehab!