"Cry more, porridge-brain! You're just a simple-minded brat supporting your kingly prime presidential bet who can't answer even the toughest of questions, plus he doesn't put his heart into running for the position in the first place. He simply wanted to run out of spite for the other side. And repeating those words over and over again! Yeah, like a true porridge-brain!"
"You spout nothing but the word 'porridge', you mere heckler. If I could, I would just shove some piping-hot porridge into your mouth right now, you little s***."
"Hahaha… that's fine with me. Try again in the next life, useless woman!"
"Boo hoo. Gonna cry now? You're inflicting collateral damage with what you said, while I just said you are a little piece of s***. Getting all agitated, huh, you worthless commercial pea… brain?
"Ooh… what's that? I just stepped on some s***. I'll just wash myself first, OK?"
