D-boy: Are you serious Sag? I offer you a beer and you meet me with that pitiful response? I ought to kick your teeth down your throat, which ironically would be the only food you have eaten in months hanging out with your beluga whale girl. Do you really want to mess with the pardy? All of this bullshit drama could have been avoided if you could have kept that porky pink biaaaaaaatch out of me and sugar and spices conversation. Gosh, does she just assume every conversation ends in a feast so she should stick her nose in everyone's bizz!? But seriously blue, I don't fear you. If you want, ask creative to make some matches between you and I, I know I'm a tag team guy, but I will gladly kick your teeth down your throat for disrespecting me and my beer. *D-boy grabs some redbull and pours it into a cup and mixes it with some vodka* Maybe if I drink enough of these I will have the energy to deal with your naive douchebaggary.