What the fuck did you just fucking say about my cheese options, you little bitch? I'll have you know I graduated top of my class in the Charcuterie, and I've been involved in numerous secret tastings on Al-Queso, and I have over 300 confirmed tastings. I am trained in Gouda warfare and I'm the top nibbler in the entire US cheese forces. You are nothing to me but just another target. I will wipe the fuck out of your taste buds, with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this Earth, mark my fucking words. You think you can get away with saying that shit to me over the Internet? Think again, fucker. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of grocers across the USA and your IP is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, maggot. The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your taste buds. You're concept of fine dining is fucking dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can feed you in over seven hundred ways, and that's just with my bare hands. Not only am I extensively trained in curd separation, but I have access to the entire cheese selection of the United States Marine Corps and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable lack of cheese appreciation off the face of the continent, you little shit. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little "clever" comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your fucking tongue. But you couldn't, you didn't, and now you're paying the price, you goddamn idiot. I will pour fondue all over you and you will drown in it. You're fucking enjoying cheese, kiddo.