[Mike glares, but it's really... you know, posturing at this point. You know? If he doesn't act like someone who should be laid up in a hospital bed, maybe he'll magically turn into someone who shouldn't be laid up in a hospital bed. It's not really working out for him, though. Where's that stiff wind to blow him over and prove your point? He huffs.]
Yeah, well, it takes a shitload to make ol'...
[Well, fuck. He doesn't remember his name.]
Point is, this piece of meat's not shutting up anytime soon.
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Yeah, well, it takes a shitload to make ol'...
[Well, fuck. He doesn't remember his name.]
Point is, this piece of meat's not shutting up anytime soon.