[glorgau]

‘Call off your f- -king dogs!’

Or what?

She's got nothin.

[GBA]

‘Call off your f- -king dogs!’

Or what? She's got nothin.

"Or what?" Yes, indeed, that is the question I eagerly await an answer to.

We've had a fairly long and more or less quiet time of happy MADness (Mutually Assured Destruction) between the two crime families while they mutually agree to deconstruct the nation that gave them its power.

However, to all things a season and now we come to a changing of the guard. Miss Hilly has been told to go eat cake or lose her head.

Naturally, she has chosen her own way, so let the fireworks begin.

C'mon, Hilly! Light that fuse, girl!

[Ozark Tom]

Or, not to the “Burn this bitch down” mind-set quite yet?