As you can see, I don't beat around the bush and I don't mince words.
However, I make up for those virtues by failing to identify the specific targets of my venom.
Considering that they are in fact fools and weaklings, that could make me a coward. In the eyes of some. But I prefer to think of myself as simply one who prefers not to tread on the already downtrodden. I'm kind of a nice guy like that.
A nice guy or a coward. Same difference, some might say.
A FOOL might say!
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