oh, psycho, shut up.
you know what he said about rhea? said even the inside of her arm turned him on. you slay me, wolff. she is pretty though.
my uncle can have any car he wants. he makes big bucks as an electrician.
hundred seventy-five a week, take home.
fuck you, it's true.
so how are you ever gonna make enough to drive a 'vette then, fuck-face? the others all laugh at chuck. toby has reached the group and stands on the lip of the large wooden platform that they are on and listens while leaning on a large hook.
fuck you.
well fuck you. who died an' made you king shit?