What's the point of clam when I only remain beached solo. Why constant ignorance. Cockles they are. The cheapest of the mollusk world. Clam has never been a greedy carp. Always giving. Always aplauding. Clams aren't jealous. And they aren't afraid to -blam!- with you. Troll you say? Oh silly clam. Troll has no meaning here. You either feel clammy, or you don't. You either react, or just clam -blam!-. You're either a cockle or a -blam!-ing clam.