![]() ![]() ![]() I want some fucking pills and you're gonna what? You're gonna close my file? Is that what you're going to do? I puked in a trash barrel on the way over here. look, I'm having panic attacks, alright? The other night I thought I was having a fucking heart attack. I just think we should have a few more meetings before we even talk about prescriptions. What does that say about what you do for a living? You know if you lied, you would have an easier time getting what you wanted. I know you have to come here, but now that you're here, what do you want? What's the matter, smartass, you don't know any fuckin' Shakespeare? So tell me, what's a lace-curtain motherfucker like you doing in the Staties?įamilies are always rising or falling in America, am I right? And I think if I was Sigmund fuckin' Freud I wouldn't get an answer. Well, if I was I'd ask you why you're a Statie making 30 grand a year. You have different accents? You did, didn't you? You little fuckin' snake. ![]() You're upper-middle class during the weeks, then you're droppin' your "R"s and you're hangin' in the big, bad Southie projects with your daddy, the fuckin' donkey on the weekends. You were kind of a double kid, I bet, right? Huh? One kid with your old man, one kid with your mother. You, however, grew up on the North Shore, huh? Well, la-di-fuckin'-da. Your fuckin' family's dug into the Southie projects like ticks. You make one more drug deal with that idiot fucking cop-magnet of a cousin of yours and I'll forget your grandmother was so nice to me. So I'm gonna make a fuckin' ruling on this right now. Now, that's not quite a guy you can't hit, but it's almost a guy you can't hit. Well, I'm the guy that tells you there are guys you can hit and there's guys you can't. My girlfriend drinks it when she's got her period. ![]()
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