Get over it. No one gives a damn about vector. No one cares about spelling. No one gives a fuck about counting. No one fucking wants to hear you rant about how you suck dick for quarters to buy your crack rocks. No one gives a shit. No one reads this. So guess what, IT DOESN'T FUCKING MATTER. So, in theory, you should bend over, take it in the ass, and call your father "master".
I wrote an entire post about my feelings, but in order to not hurt people's feelings, I decided not to post it. Instead, I'm giving you cancer!
I hope unamed people realize what they have done, and decide to repent. I don't want a phone call, just for you to realize what pricks people have been. One day I'll get over it.