That's not a "mauve stuffed rabbit", Amos. It's Marv the Stuffed Rabbit. And you'd best not piss him off if you don't want purple pellets in your sneakers at the next Getaway.
As for the rest of your comments, thanks for the analysis of my online personna, but you left out handsome, dashing, sophisticated and debonair...but then you also left out the part about my real life fetish for the arm-fat of elderly slavic women, so I guess it's a wash.
Thanks Little Hawk for your comments, and good luck on your parole hearing.