Tell you what, we coulda had a good life together! Fuckin' real good life! Had us a place of our own. But she didn't want it! So what we got now is the internet! Everything's built on that! That's all we got, boy, fuckin' all. So I hope you know that, even if you don't never know the rest! You count the damn few times we have got any in nearly twenty years and you measure the short fucking leash you keep me on - and then you show me some hot SP and tell me it'll be four browns for somethin' I don't hardly never get. You have no idea how bad it gets! I'm not a fuckin' eunuch... I can't make it on a coupla high-altitude fucks once or twice a year! You are too much for me perb, you sonofawhoreson bitch! I wish I could quit you.





