Why the f**k are you talking to me like that? Didn't you learn manners when you were a fetus? What particular kind of anti-social degenerated retard are you? Have you ever spoken to anyone that isn't you're fantasy's octo-hentai waifu, boasting several erogenous appendages? Because if you haven't then it would be best if you baptize your body from the combination of sweat, cheeto skid mark and condensed mountain dew tears and start learning how to converse properly. Yeah, do that you filthy imbecile, you shameful cousin of a Koala before I stuff 3 bundles of Eucalyptus and Poison Ivy up your asshole.
