I’d rather slap you across the face than accept your dirty money from your greasy paws, and aint that god’s honest truth, shucks. Rather slit your throat and dissolve your body in lyme, let’s pretend to be friends though. All the fakes and all the airheads in the world, and that’s all that’s in our world, what a pleasant time.

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