I hereby promise to all libtards that when the investment bank that handles my retirement funds forecloses on the shitholes you call houses and you find your miserable asses living in cardboard boxes underneath the LA Freeway system, I'll be exceedingly civil.
I won't give you so much as a ****ing dime, but neither will I point and laugh at you, scream at you to take your filthy mitts off my Porsche, or get drunk and piss on your box in the middle of the night.
You have my word.