Yeah, so? What business is it of yours? Do me a favor, leave me alone. Stop badgering me. But buy me a drink first, please. If it’s not too much trouble. Or don’t, I really don’t care. You nasty, nasty jaggoff.
update: I’m sorry.
update 2: You miserable crack whore. …Say, you wanna go for some sushi with me later…?
Sounds more like Courtney Love-speak.
Jaggoff? Is one of those personalities from Pittsburgh…?
My ex-Pennsylvanian detector just went off. Or maybe the battery just needs changing…
Chicago, more like.
If you really loved me you wouldn’t be that way.