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You spit your verbal abuse in an oral spray, abrasive, corrosive, as much as within your power, showering my eyes with what you hope amounts to the ounce for ounce equivalent of a cobra's venom. The trend of attack (as ever) is to give a fill of humiliation to the sprogs who doggedly prod your God-ungiven right to pronounce in judgement on our lack of deference. Logic goes by the board! The scored points you count (to glory in a winner's tin pots) measure the loss of dignity you've jiggled up for us floored lambasted opponents - groaning that we're denied equality of status.      Or once you start to measure human rights,      please recognize that we're of equal height.