Listen, pal. You're the one who sat behind your keyboard spouting the defeatist, succumb-to-Marxism bullcrap. Now you want me to prove my bravery to you???
You have got to be kidding.
Find a pair and stand tall with your brothers, or go quietly to your enslavement.
I’d try to explain what just happened, but I think you’d miss that too.
Room temperature IQs are so annoying. Good luck.