Kock Kisser,
'Arguement' is spelt 'argument', you little dumb fuck. Get back to your school before your teacher realizes his cock isn't in your mouth.
Your oil will run out soon and it will be back to the camels and tents for you short term losers. Even with all your oil, we walk into your countries and kick your asses whenever and wherever we please, just for a bit of practice.
Now bend over while I thrash your shit skinned ass for your insolence. And count yourself lucky I don't swat you into oblivion, you annoying, insignificant little insect. From now on, you will call me 'Master', or else I WILL swat you to pulp.