Cause I don't know who the fuck you are, and it takes a lot to piss me off.
I was somewhat a legend at WP. That's all you need to know, Eastern European mongrel.
Like I said, this whole thing could have been a nonissue if it was done based on my ambivalence towards the job OR if Alex had left Calandale out of it.
Blah, blah, blah... cut the semantics. No-one wants to know about your lover's tiff with the narcissistic sugar daddy, even if he is one fucked up loon with a penchant (an English derivative of the Old French infinitive form of the verb
pencher, which mean "to incline", Vivi, w00t!) for whitespacing.
Now, how about some flaming to keep me amused?