My phone conversation with them would have went like this:
Them: Hello?
Me: Hello, is this Gamble?
Them: No, you must have the wrong number?
Me: Sorry, who is this?
Them: *Insert name*
Me: GAMBLE, I KNOW IT'S YOU STOP HIDING BEHIND AN ALIAS!
Them: What are you...
Me: WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO GO AND VOTE FOR YOURSELF TOO NOW, YOU FAGGOT FUCK. I BET YOUR OWN MOTHER DOESN'T LOVE YOU.
Them: Sir, please...
Me: I WILL EAT YOUR SOUL YOU EARTHWORM JIM LOOKING COCK MASTER, I WILL FEAST ON YOUR ORGANS FOR A MILLION LUNAR CYCLES WHILE TAKING DUMPS ON YOUR DECOMPOSING BODY.
If they haven't hung up the phone at that point, I would make fart sounds until they do.
Alas, I live in a different country.
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No Cap Gang.
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