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Now lookit you go. Three years is a long time to hang onto that slingshot, kid, I'll tell you what. Hey, tell you what else: damn. I'm gonna need, like, three bodyguards. [ AhAHAHAhaha bad joke. ] -- Dude, hey, I'm kidding. I ain't a dick, I'm just real lucky -- and real loud, I guess, but that's my bad. Pay's pretty good, though. Only gotta eat dog food like, twice a week, I ain't complaining.
Yo, so what now? I got a read on half the shit out here with a brain, but you, I don't fuckin' know. Just don't trash me, girl; I only just got your attention. Shit's finally starting to look up. Let's -- ha, lessee what the future holds. No charge.
Yo, so what now? I got a read on half the shit out here with a brain, but you, I don't fuckin' know. Just don't trash me, girl; I only just got your attention. Shit's finally starting to look up. Let's -- ha, lessee what the future holds. No charge.
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[Smirk.] Means watch your mouth, Psywave.
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How about you just tell me when you're ready, Sunshine. I'll be there.
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