I hang out with a dude who makes explosives on the regular, another dude who's built like a brick wall who thinks that pulling people's spines out of their mouth is a good way to resolve arguments, and a woman who could figure out at least five hundred different ways to kill someone with a pencil.
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I hang out with a dude who makes explosives on the regular, another dude who's built like a brick wall who thinks that pulling people's spines out of their mouth is a good way to resolve arguments, and a woman who could figure out at least five hundred different ways to kill someone with a pencil.
Why would I be afraid of you?