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The rotting corpse in my trunk says this is shit timing to start being a good person,
“Hey, this is supposed to be fun. You’re supposed to enjoy life, and if life gives you a gorgeous, tattooed silver fox on a platter, you jump on that and ride it until you’re bow-legged.”
“Guys. It’s not that funny. I’m a good shot. I would be good at murder.”
I’m not going to wreck your back teeth with my piercing—that’s not how it works. And—crazy idea here—why don’t we start with a ‘good morning’ before we decide whether or not to gag you with my, quote, ‘monster cock’?”
