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I will have you know that I have watched very much kung-fu movies and even a few UFC tapes on the tubes of you. I've seen the Matrix, Ive seen Never Back Down, and I will show you your position. I will inflict a world of pain upon your sorry behind. I will turn open the Can-opener of Justice with my forearms of might and unleash the contents of a canister of Whoopass unto your sorry existence ENOUGH. WITH THE KEY BANDITORY. The computing games have gone on long enough.
To others without considering challenging me yourself, consider this a metaphysical cyber glove-slap, and a verbally binding challenge to your character. Stand up at once and contact me via your Facebook machine. Farewelleth, from your superior counterpart in comedy. Liam. You have been warned, you sodden, sodden peasant. You have been warned. This is what you are messing with.