fuck you! I don't want to hunt your fuckin lay unvetted reuses I don't want to watch MRM explain ever panel and square number as he plays them I DONT WANT TO TO CORRELATE MY EVERY PLAY THE TIME + NUMBERS PLUS UPLOAD ORDER + yur fking cats birthday. I don't want 'try' and match a song. I just want to blend sht you stupid fks I didn't even want to talk but then you had to fking open yur big mouth. and now the profundity of how extreme a psychic asskicking you got is so complicaedlee indescribable that I don't even thing you have all the loose ends looked up. I mean Christ THATS WHAT I DO. make nonsense make sense spill beans or random birds will fly infront of you constabtly! and I mean in real life!