Thank you, esteemed Rodent, for the good which you have bestowed upon this world (and we yet have no other). Short. To the point.
Hillary, thank you from Moloch. Thank you from Beezlebub. Thank you from Lucifer.
The law of the land, which behooves me to obey, lest a an involuntary stay at a graybar hotel, prevented you naught. I'm still with her. Yeah. Yes, indeed, you bitch.