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After sorting out the little...misunderstanding, I found who I was looking for. He was old, wise, and knew the scene. But he was also a complete pervert.
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| My time is....limited. What can I do for you, Mr. Butch? | |
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| It's simple. I want the forum trolls. All of 'em. Now. Throats in my hands. | |
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| That's a big demand coming from someone like you, Mr. Butch. Why should I comply? | |
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I had to endure his stench just long enough to get what I needed. Hang on, Goldie. I almost got 'em.
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| Because the sweetest girl ever to set foot in this godforsaken city had to shed tears because of what those bums did to her. I just want to even the score. | |
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| Your argument is.... persuasive. Is she really worth it? | |
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