"You're already debasing yourself and me by insulting your killer. You didn't lose, I won. You can bitch and moan about it or you can humble yourself a little bit and learn fucking better. So. Don't make me protect other people from you again. Maybe work on climbing down from your throbbing ivory dildo. And I'll see you when you have hands for the free work. Now go look for your mate or your wife or, I dunno, whatever you organic things call it. You're embarrassing us both with this shit."
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