If you want me to stop clowning your stupid fuckin' posts, then quit making them, assface.

Judging by your 26 thousand posts, you should have taken this advice years ago.
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She was standin' alone over by the juke box, like she'd something to sell.
I said "baby, what's the goin' price?" She told me to go to hell.

Bon Scott - Shot Down in Flames