"So, you're obviously the big dick, and that on either side of you are your two balls. There are two types of balls, there are big brave balls, and there are little mincy lovely human balls. Now dicks have drive and clarity of vision. They smell pussy, and they want a piece of the action. And you thought you smelled some good ole pussy, and you brought your two balls along for a good ole time. But your parties are muddled up, there's no pussy here. Only a dose that'll make you wish you were born a woman. And the fact that your gun has 'Replica' written down the side of it. And the fact that I have "Desert Eagle point five oh" written on the side of mine, should precipitate your balls into shrinking along with your presence. Now, f~ck off."
I think that's it.