Why is everyone so obsessed with the AoMs?
Some of them can take it, some of them we always will get a rise outta, and some of them will just quietly and solemnly embark upon a 90+ kill-streak-rampage-o-vengance. So, why not keep kicking sand on their picnic blanket?

Dano needs one with a fat drunk chick with his arm around her.
Still jealous that he got to go home with her that night at the O'club, BiP? It's ok, now that you've moved on you'll be taking home two fat drunk chicks from the club, like the rest of us.