It's no joke. You needed to be warned, trust me.

Getting confrontational was rewarding. Nobody got slapped. Nobody punched a pregnant person (even if she really does deserve it; come on; this woman is a total bitch; the baby-fetus is the only part of her that shouldn't be slaughtered). Nobody is evicting anyone and most importantly, nobody is using me as a cash farm anymore.

Actually the baby-fetus is the most important part in my eyes, but has nothing to do with the confrontation I had earlier and... God help it. It's mother. My goodness.