Ah, enough! I've had my fill of your incessant chatter, Sonic. Every word out of your mouth grates on my nerves like sandpaper against metal. Your constant prattling is like a never ending assault on my senses. Your words hold no weight, no significance in my eyes. I tire of your endless banter, Sonic. It's as if you have an endless well of blabbering nonsense that you feel compelled to share with the world. But I have no desire to listen to your mindless drivel any longer. Your voice is like...