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Brad,
you should have knocked that stupid mother fucker out and dragged him to the back of your car. Then you should have gotten some rope out of your trunk and tied it around his neck and dragged him around the town until just his head and spinal column was left swinging around behind your ride.
that would have taught him a nice little lesson..
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Often times I wonder why
There's love and hate, theres live or die.
When sickness comes I must decide:
When feelings go, theres suicide.
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