I told you, you had issues with comprehension, firstly, you’re the one who telling me I’m smart, secondly I didn’t mean to proclaim just how stupid you are, although, now that you keep typing, I’m having reservations that I hadn’t. Anyway you’re a joke, a badly scripted one at that. Come find me and let me assault you with a hammer, while I’m wearing my underwear. Now, if you’re through wasting my time, kindly fuck off. Or, come look me up.