I say hell noey neh. He needs to be beaten to within an inch of his stinking life by me,greasetea, and a few otherz here. While greasetea is making his t-cell count go up,he can polish my knob and like it.Then I can beat him senseless with my trust ball bat right to his nugget. Then,while the nignog is bleeding to death in the gutter to which he came from(actually he came from a donkeys ass),I cant ake a nice crack at his mom's crack. Then, to my delight,i can take a nice schit on hiz face,which I feel will really do him some good.