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... n I killed. Or the second. Or, well, most of them really. Look, I snuff lots of people and Im old, so you cant blame me. The ultimate point to this conversation remains the same, however: somewhere, sometime, some unlucky fuckers gonna get it at your hands, and theyre going to be the ones that do it to you.

Oh, shit. That person was alive. That person had a life. I have a life. Oh, Jaus. Oh, gods.

Yeah, all you nova-hot snuffers with ice in your veins can laugh it up. Yo ...

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