Your fighting/debating spirit truly retired the moment the HIGH STAKES results came in. I see that now looking at the fallout from that card. So you can say I retired you ~ Anark. At this point KLEE would just be wheeling the body to the old folks home.
I love you, Clique. You're one of the few who gets it. And for that I'm going to pummel your fucking face into the ground. Then I'm going to pour manure on your head and grow tulips out of your eyes.
That's assuming the judges don't chuck a wobbly and declare this Clover wally the winner.