On another note, why are you concerned with me when you have your very own pillager inside your own gates? In the words of some quaint americans.. get off my nuts, yo. At least I don't have an edible nose. At least I don't force small blonde children to wear veils. At least I have the decency to let children die with their parents. At least I, Saddam Hussein, do not sleep in the same bed with Macauly Culkin. What now? Yeah, shut up.
Well, I've got things to do. Those Allah-damned next door desert kids egged my camels again. Pe@ce out sandniggas.