Fine, I'll add more detail to the story. As I was walking down the street on a recent hot day, I heard a commotion. A little brat was screaming at his own mother for not agreeing to buy him ice cream. "Buy me ice cream, I deserve ice cream!" the little prick said, for all to here.

As I passed the little scrotum-head something came over me. I bent down, looked him right in the eye, and said "Shut the fuck up." As the last word came out of my mouth I gasped at my sudden burst of anger, and stood up to walk away. I looked over my shoulder, the kid stopped screaming and continued down the street, and the mother didn't look back at him. A few other pedestrians, my friend included, did a double-take and kept walking along. It was very surreal.