He’s telling me that he’s... «Caine Black Knife»
Redrick-Wolf22 января 2012He’s telling me that he’s gonna open my guts and fuck me in the wound. Huh. How about that? I feel better now. Because if he really thought he could do it, he’d be wet-humping my belly already instead of poncing around like a demented mime. I feel more than better. I feel incredible. Every problem I have ever had has just . . . evaporated. My career. Torture. Death. Dad. All of it. Everything. Anything. Don’t have one single problem in the world except living through the next twenty seconds. And that’s not a problem. It’s nothing at all. Live, die, who gives a shit?
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