That’s it. You asked for it. I am now left with no course of action but to tear you apart with the sheer force of my superior intellect. However, before we start, I want it known that you brought this upon yourself. Ok, now I will begin. Your plea for karma has fallen on deaf ears. You may think that I, Benny Shapoopoo, lack the requisite knowledge to grasp your silly among us references when, in truth, it is you who is the sussy baka. You have been the imposter all this time and you will pay dearly for your betrayal. You may have thought that you were slick but I caught you venting. You now stand before your judge, jury, and executioner and I will not show mercy. Your time to flee has passed. Your chance to reconcile has long graced the annals of time. Your head will roll. May god have mercy on your soul.