I am Jugo, your therapist for today. Ack! What was this noise? No, no, no, no, no. Switches to rage ALRIGHT ALRIGHT WE'RE GETTING SOMEWHERE! BUDDY WHAT YOU NEED IS A PUNCHING BAG! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAA! Reverts back Can't help it. I won't kill you please sit down. mumbles to himself Well who do I have to kill. It better be a fresh meat, an inbred young man........... yes it better nah, bitches is better. They've got boobs and I cannot wait to drop a bomb on Hiroshima. Switches to rage PLEASE SIT DOWN AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. WHO DO I HAVE TO KILL? CMON SPIT IT OUT! WHO SHOULD I KILL? YOU'RE HERE BECAUSE SOMEONE IS RUINING YOUR LIFE. ALRIGHT, NOW I CAN UNDERSTAND YOU. Reverts back What was that? I didn't mean it. Just make yourself comfortable...... I won't hurt you. There. Now tell me your troubles..... Rage mode SO I CAN SQUISH THOSE BUGGERS AND TEAR THEIR GENITALS RIGHT OFF AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Reverts back Oh god, my brain was talking to itself again. Don't worry, you're in good- er I mean bad hands. We'll punch out that weak feeling. But first inform me of your struggle. As Napoleon said, "make sure to eliminate all unnecessary veecteems if there are any." Now please spit it out.