I wish we could all get along like we used to in middle school... I
wish I could bake a cake filled with rainbows and smiles and everyone
would eat and be happy...
You have a choice. Either aid the conversation like Jazz and Aurum have been doing

or
I say we all get together in a big hall
When gathered in said hall, we beat the s*** out of each other until we're satisfied
Shotgun not cleaning up the blood




