Well, sit and wrestle with this decision. Take your time. Maybe even roll up your sleeves and really FUCK HIM TO SMITHEREENS when you feel the fisting desire blossom into life.
*chanting Bush Bush Bush, you know who, the son of Satan Bush
Ah... Cheebs. Your Boy wears our ring which he won there - back then - for being less productive here than he has ever been there. Reggie is still a runner.
Hornets play here now.