Listen, its all ok with me, but that whole Roman thing you've got going, its just not my deal. I know you are all gung-ho for gladiators and sand pits and everything, but what about my
feelings. Don't I matter to you anymore? Your always off with that clown slut to. How am I suppose to compete with that? I can't, so we're through.
you to the realm of eternal tickling, where you will be tickled nonstop for all eternity. That, and I don't have to deal anymore. Be Gone!