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May 2014
I've HAD it with these
motherfuçking snakes on this
motherfuçking plane

I have brain typhoons.
Swarms of moth-seraphs howl in
my skull. Lies vex them.

...you're the righteous man,
and I'm the shepherd, and it's
the world that's evil...

...wanna play blindman?
Go walk with the shepherd. But
me, my eyes are wide...

What the fuçk happened
to you, man? $hit, your a$s used
to be beautiful!

Oh, you were finished!
Well, allow me to retort.
It's almost over.

Motherfuçker do
that **** to me, he better
paralyze my a$s...

That, my friend, is a
clear cut case of him or me.
And you best believe...

...ain't gonna be me.
I ain't come here to **** you.
You believe this $hit?...

Correctamundo.
And that's what we're gonna be.
We're gonna be cool.
That's that Hawaiian
burger joint. I hear they got
some tasty burgers.

Sources: Pulp Fiction, Jackie Brown,
The Caveman's Valentine, Snakes on a Plane
Misadventures of Crow
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Misadventures of Crow  40/Gresham
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