Really, Dude, you surprise me. They're not gonna kill shit, they're not gonna do shit. What can they do? They're a bunch of fuckin' amateurs, and meanwhile, look at the bottom line: Who's sittin' on a million fuckin' dollars? Am I wrong? Nothing is fucked here Dude. Nothing is fucked. They're a bunch of fucking amateurs!
Some call me Shatoon, bringer of corn. Others call me Mickey Nine, the dream weaver. Some call me Photoshop. Others call me Trenu, the boiler. Some call me mystery man. Others know me as the shadow dweller. Others call me secret Peter (where is he hiding? in a shoe? in a bush? in a cupboard? in a lane? no. He is inside yourself.) Some call me miraculous mark, diviner of mysteries. Others know me as Domino the bounty hunter. Some call me chili chicken ramen. I am sometimes called peppercorn (by the dutch). Some call me Cillit Bang. Others call me R-R-Rubbady Pubbady.