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| That belt lookes real nice. And the boots I think are real leather. Nothing absorbes heat more than dead skin... MmMmm.. | |
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| Now listen, are you cooperating here or not? Your van smells like you dump bodies with it, but i'm no man to label people, so what do you say? Name? | |
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| Stab? Suffocate? Grab pen and stab in the eye? Decisions, decisions... | |
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| And you should watch those farm implements of yours, doesn't look like they have been cleaned in a while.. | |
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In his mind, Butch didn't mind adding the officer to his luggage, but it was getting cramped. Maybe mother was right. Kill'em and Leave'em. Don't Save'em and Cop'em.
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| Butch. Okay? My name is Butch. Can i go now? *mumblemumble* | |
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| I still have to check your luggage, can't be too careful these days. | |
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