I just have to say I think its really shitty for you to post here, treating people like they were in group again.
I happen to remember what it felt like to be yelled at by you and coerced into admitting guilt for things I never did. I remember you calling me a slut for talking to guys at school (which I wasnt doing) and having to spend that weekend at some strange host home without my mom, whom I never got to see anyway because my shitty host sister was Satan. I remember sitting down in that bullshit plastic chair after you pummeling me for an hour in 3-4 phase rap and realizing that you had single handedly convinced me that after a long nine months, the program was so full of shit that I would rather die than be in there another day. When I ran out into the streets at 16 years old with nothing but a PB and J and my pride. I was thanking God that I would never have to see you again.
Next time you are low on your quota asshole, take THAT to the bank.
Make all the threats you like. You dont scare me anymore Cesare, and I dont have anything to hide.
The most important thing in the programming language is the name. A language will not succeed without a good name. I have recently invented a very good name and now I am looking for a suitable language.
-- D. E. Knuth, 1967