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You think I got a comment for you? Give you you a fuckin' statement on my beliefs? The Witch is fer kids with heartbeats, son. And I'm not exactly sayin' a prayer to Destroya every night, yeah? Maybe all that second coming shit is true, but in the meantime I'm I'm takin' care of my own, cuz they're actually tually fuckin' here.

That's all yer gonna get. Keep walkin'.

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[ He nearly braces for impact! But the Kid's got it, so he just waits. ] ... Yeah, yeah. It's fuckin' touchy, I I know.

So why're you touching it?

Cuz I fuckin' feel like it.

Are you trying to get punched in the mouth?

Sheeit, when'd you turn into head of of the Witchypoo fanclub, anyways? Ain't even said anything.

Look, I apologized, can you stop being a cunt about it? I apologized, it ain't my fault you're all--magnetized or whatever the fuck is up your aft!

I don't wanna talk about it. I'm done, I don't wanna fuckin' talk about it anymore. Fine. I'm done.

Thank you! Jesus! Who's askin for your bitter-ass prayers anyway?

Heh -- nobody. Don't gotta worry about any'a that shit, cuz I got two dickholes listenin' right here.

Whatsat even mean? Back it up, speak clear for a goddamn second, can you?

[ EYEROLL. ] No-bo-dy's li-sten-ing. 'Cept you and G. And that's all I need.

Alright. Alright, so--but like--some-maybe someone wants more. Maybe you want more, later, that's fine.

Course it is, I'm just sayin', I got nothin'.

You got us, you just said so!

Meant -- besides, shit, never fuckin' mind.

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