No one cares what you think. Reality is objective.
You lied, you were proven wrong, you were laughed at, you were humiliated. The conversation is over. Scream about it on your own time, dipshit.
You're not doing too hot - sweat pouring from your face dripping down your double chin - keep squirming!
You never stop dancing. We're in lock step, you and I.
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