You stupid, stupid mother fucker. I hate violence. You put that testosterone gig in my face and I roll over. Once. Twice. You take a sidestep as a retreat and glory in it. I hate you for what I had to do to you. You stupid, stupid mother fucker. Now, I'm mad. If there is any fallout from this, I will show no mercy next time. I am surprised that you are not dead.
Thank me later.