Not even Superman coulda save them with him cape coz

I really LOVE being pushed a bit, because NOW I have someone ... thinking... a bit, right, about how they should never have picked on the Don.
If they believe this rubbish, right?
like some mother thinking she can give me her kids and i will feel ... sorry... for her or some such bullshit, or that i will let some woman have HER way with me, ha?I am thinking that there exist SOME idiots that think I would actually surrender my ... unique... nature so that I can be what they want, right, or that i could be ... bound... by normal rules like you all. fuck, all the 'though shalt nots' that exist for you all, the laws, regulations and statuettes do NOT apply to the mav, because I am NOT... interested in fitting in. Fine, now you assholes can tell vinnie that I am going to have him killed in the end, but then, so will basically ALL of you, and those that do tell him get to go to hell, but I made MY promise that i would not kill him, but I can not have him die, as yet since i am working on a ... graceful exit for him.
So, it will be as I please, regardless of how anyone else wants it. But, fuck, I am tired of hitting walls and pillars in my frustration. next time, it will be a human head, and i will have THESE ones among the rest, like my fellow countryman sidney;- now if I ever wanted to beat someone to death, then that is him,m and daily I measure him out, and my time will come, yes.
YESSSSS!
now, I was... pleased... to see all them people... congregating at mike's la parada place,, because it means that I they had decided to put me in my place, and squash me like a bug, right?
but, unfortunately, I AM the champion, and that puts everyone squarely in the about-to-die spot. fuck, I had this vision, right, of a boxing ring, way back, maybe two years ago, and two people with red-heads and similar attires were fighting, but then one, who turned out to be me, decided to lie down and look up, like he was looking up to God or something, and then some woman, who looked like paula the coloured chick I wrote about, but had an... urn.. in her hand and a guy who looked like the undertaker kissed in a sort of goodbye manner, and then both started walking in a defeated way out of the arena, but then, the guy who looked like the undertaker, who had  a bag  with black, white, and yellow vertical stripes and a nose that seemed as if it was falling off, like wacko jacko's, decided to turn and look back at the ring and say, "By Saturday EVERYONE will know me, and he walked back ringside" and then he bent down on the guy who seemed to be looking up while his opponent was holding up his hands in a premature victory gesture, because the guy who was lying down suddenly projected a silhouhette of a woman,and

while it was NOT like this, it was something like it, and at the same time a trumpet seemed to come out of the guy's nose [elephant;- can NOT forget] and well, the undertaker type suddenly decided to stand up and hit the guy over the head who had burning hair and he fell down looking like his world had ended, as he looked up.
well, enough of riddles, thing is, I do NOT know what the fuck is going on, but I was... impressed ... OK, by the sister of the art chick, the david matthews woman. My point is, my curiosity can either be lethal if I turn out to be wrong, or life if I am right. Wonder which it is, because i am determined to find out, yesssss!