Your bragging about your position in life is laughable when your head is in your crotch.<quoted text>
No, sweetums, I said YOU were going away. And soon. Think of how many of your dwindling hours you've spent here pissing into the wind.
There's no ignoring me, sweetums, especially if you're some poor, scabby southern cumdumpster in Hicksville. I have a very special hatred for y'all ...
You are what you eat.