James D Clarke

Some little prick just tried to get arsey with me after I stopped him from illegally requesting an mp3 of an unreleased track by someone I work with. He sent me a really arsey message trying to get clever on me....I could have ripped him to fucking shreds in a second, just like Tiff the Axe Maiden would have done...made him feel about an inch tall, and eat his words. But I didn't. I refrained, stated the facts, put him in his place without being rude, offensive or belittling, pressed 'send' and smiled smugly at my level of self control.