Fate, you cocksucking whore-and-a-half...this is like a boxing glove on a spring. You're laughing your fucking ass off, and I'm on the floor, knocked out, birds circling my head and all.
Choke on the afterbirth of a maggot-ridden goat, you bitch. I'll beat you anyway, I'll find the silver lining and I'll shove it down your throat.