"I'm never going to talk to you again if you think you can give me such crud as this for a post. I think you are a moron to even want to put it out there like it means something. However, being friendly and all I'll try to make sure that I'm in love with everything you do and that sort of thing. Yes, okay, whatever, good, there's there and there's here and what am I talking about." "Buggered if I know, you're probably the donkey."
"No you fool. I just wanted to eat you alive for a bit so I can roast you up tommorrow."
"Okay. So this is about stuffing the donkey with something nice and tasty?"
"Shh. Be quiet. We're hunting wrap its."
"On a stuffed donkey?"
"Okay. If that's the way you wish to play you obviously don't need to have a wired up interaction anymore."
"Um. What's that to you?"
"I want you to be fat like me. I hate thin ugly people that don't eat."
"If you were a donkey and the man sitting on you was fat, would you prefer that extra weight, or the bones sticking in?"
"You've got me thinking about where this is going and I'm sort of wondering that myself."
"Okay. Then we're done. Key is in the see eh?"
