You know how you can sometimes think of just the perfect thing to say, and you only think of it afterwards?
Oh well, better late than never.
For those of you who tried to play nicey-nicey with me at Nimhneach by wanting to chat with me all friendly-like, just as long as we, you know, didn’t talk about
them watching silently, doing and saying nothing them stabbing me in the back their ethics collapsing in a heap at the slightest pressure them “just following orders“
To these people, I have one thing to say.