...I'd like you to remove what's been pressing against the back of my neck for a while now.There's only one thing pressing against the back of my neck right now.Well, at any rate......for the moment...An eye for an eye, a breast for a breast.Quit splitting hairs and move. Them. Now.So you say, but there are times, Eldest Daughter, when I wish for you to experience these weights pressing on my shoulders...Can you imagine it?That's more than enough out of you, bitch.Yes, they truly are more than enough...Which "what" do you mean?There are two.That's not what I'm saying, you bitch.Whoof