nobody appreciates the fine art of humor anymore. it’s always “how high are you?” “umm, beep beep, somebody get batteries for this guy’s carbon monoxide detector!” “you’d better check your walls for black mold!” “HEY, I think the AMULET you got recently is having an effect on your ‘PERSONALITY,’ and we’re all 'WORRIED ABOUT YOU.’” WELL GUESS WHAT, JACKASS!?!?! guess. WHAT. I LIKE THE AMULET. IT LOOKS GOOD ON ME. i know you’re just jealous. no, SHUT UP. don’t bother denying it, SHITBAG. the amulet TOLD ME. you wanna TAKE IT from me???? you wanna STEAL IT??? IS THAT WHAT ALL THIS IS ABOUT? WELL GUESS WHAT, DIPSHIT??? ME AND MY AMULET DON’T NEED YOU. WE’RE GONNA DO JUST FUCKING FINE ON OUR OWN!!!! DON’T BOTHER APOLOGIZING NOW 'CAUSE WE’RE LEAVING ANYWAY!