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Little man tell me can you have a word with me? Little man I don't understand why you are so angry. If puffing out your chest is your very best, then you may find yourself sorry. Because you are a little man without a plan and you will see that you are wrong before you can blink. My fist will taste like like shit on a shingle, and you will pick up your teeth with broken fingers. Guess what then my dear friend; that is the last breath you breathe. Then I will go to my new home... a penitentiary.