Der hässliche Amerikaner geht nach Deutschland!
I consider myself the most readable, although wholly irrelevant, part of the German philosophic tradition.
And I’m confident such vomiting-punk-rock-ecstatically-all-over-Victorian-notions-of-normalcy getable irrelevance will be celebrated and talked about for centuries after my death.
For what it's worth, I'm also confident I have an extraterrestrial tracking device installed in my rectum.
Oh, and in case you forgot,
I'm smarter than Hitler!!!
Night world.