I don’t want to talk to you no more, you empty-headed animal food trough wiper. I fart in your general direction! Your mother was a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries!
I'm not threatening you mate. It's beyond ******* words. I watched over you when you were asleep and I looked at your ******* neck and I was that far away from slicing it.
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