Tuesday, April 22, 2014


"Jesus Christ, mafia! Could you hurry it up? I don't see half the shit I want set up. Now! Now, motherfucker!! You union fuckers have one speed only, eh? Why am I paying you? I'll go to the fucking Wal Mart lot and hire the first few dozen cocksucking rednecks I see. I'll put one of my missiles on this fucking thing and...what? Oh yes, Caroline, it's going splendidly."

Davis, I hate that "mind reading creature" shit. 
They already know the answer to a question my old Cornell boss asked often. It was:

"What are you trying to pull?"

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