When you rancid humanoids aren't boring me limp, you're annoying & irritating me w/ your idiotic & futile activities. (Not that boring me isn't annoying & irritating.) If there were a human being w/ an I.Q. over 50 he would have killed him or herself already, from the shame alone. Don't make me come down to your awful mortal plane, you stupid children.
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