Heard EVERY keystroke is logged. Look how fast he jumps when I appear. Heard your door swings both ways. No thanks. 
you're a real tough guy behind a keyboard aren't you. Come to Yonkers tonight big shot you're in the city chasing around hookers and carriage horses from what I hear.
Bring your fucking tape recorder and video equipment I'll be in the paddock office tonight with Louie. I'll be there for all the races no excuses.
You hacked me your monitoring every key stroke and trust me I don't jump for anybody there's no need to.
By the way what if you accomplished? List your accomplishments you knock Mark and Steve Jones who have accomplished so many things you can't imagine yet you've accomplished nothing. You're a big mouth fuck who goes around ratting out everybody calling the USTA, the race tracks the local police I found out about you fucking little rat. Why don't you just get a fucking job fucking loser