“I’m not going to play your game, vladi.”
Stop posting to me.
“Speak to the hand.”
Stop posting to me.
“Or better yet, my heel.”
Stop posting to me.
“That’s all you’ll get. A chance to bruise me, there.”
Stop posting to me. Read a book instead.
Enjoy the second childhood? Hope it's happier than some childhoods either of us could think of (there's plenty of youngsters around the world suffering through circumstances and needless abuse of many sort, right now, as we write, and read).