Whaddya mean, I'm all bluff. Lissssten, buddy, I've sssseen off bigger galootssss than you. Lotssss of times. You better clear off while you've sssstill got all your armssss and legssss.
And get away from those eggssss or you're a dead man. You're going? Lucky for you then. And don't come back. (I-I-I-I won't. Promise (fingers crossed behind back; promise void! MTC))
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