COPE! COOOOPE! I knew you would say that! And I knew you'd do the only
thing you ever do (which is the most
liberal debate tactic you can employ). Every point of contention explodes in to a nebulous inky cloud. Every instance of a thing happening is "TOO nuanced" to make any definitive statements. So, you squirt out you little ink poop and
swim away I'll the squid you are.
A literal squid "That's just how relationships
work, guys! Your wife just leaves you for the first fat-cocked
retard she meets and that's just how things
work! But Hym isn't roght though because Eeh! *Ink poop* Women aren't just fucking me because I have 1 million dollars. Myron isn't right because Eeh! *Ink poop*"