You could kill Carl, couldn't you, because he's a slacking, worthless, toady idiot. Now imagine making 30 percent less than Carl. Even as a joke. It's not funny. When her mouth moves, pay attention, words could be coming out.
Words are kind of important.
You're a big boy now, Clouseau, you should know if she came. When she catches you cheating on her and cuts off your dick in your sleep, take it like a man. You lick her, stick her and send her on the way. The white parts taste the best. A young man is wandering, lost, in a forest when he comes upon a small house.