And you're (YOU ARE properly contracted) Venus...

So, shut the fuck up.

I was going to let this topic drop. Hell, a few of us talked separately about doing just that so that we could move on to bigger and better efforts. But, when you feel like you're (again, 'you are' properly contracted) entitled to call one of my friends a name and tell him to be quiet, I have to step in and tell you one more time that you are not only my bitch, but I'm now going to expect that you crack a few beers for my good friend Jeff and hand them to him when he is running low.

I don't expect you to man-up and do what a man would do, Mr. e-Tough Guy. But, don't come back in here acting as if you're running this show when the most you can lay claim to is that you're the whiney little bitch that you've proven to be.