I can guarantee you since I grew up in schools with like people who were in gangs and stuff that sometimes you don't wanna fuck with people even if your comeback is ingenious... Sometimes it's best to give up your lunch rather than be coughing both your lunch and breakfast up on the sidewalk with a ton of cuts and bruises later on... Get my drift?
Enlighten me, optimist, as to where the good is in the following scenario:
An enraged lesbian gorilla has broken into your house and starts violently face-sitting you and you begin to almost suffocate bar the few times when your nostrils are free to breathe. Then when you've finished licking her out and she squirts into your mouth a male gorilla comes in and rips the head of all your family by slowly plucking at it and you hear their spine snap, disc by disc until their entire neck-spine has been torn ont he inside and finally the entire head is ripped as they scream with their decapitated voice-box. Then the gorillas hump one another and pull out the nukes that they'd left outside and blow your whole city up but somehow you survive as a trapped ghost there for all eternity and beyond.
P.S. You felt every bit of you blowing up beforehand.