These things, stop. Don’t. Shut up. I’m sick of you. You freak. You uninvited piece of shit. You unwarranted monster, you terrorist, get out of here, forever. I don’t need you. I hate you. You are the worst thing I have ever encountered. You greedy glutton, you are wrong. You are absolute destruction, and pain, and you hurt everything you come across, because you’re mean and unfair. Sly, you trickster.