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What--
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you cut my fucking finger off.
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Our ecstasy trade generates
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revenues of a quarter of a million dollars a week
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in Philadelphia and DC.
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I spent years and serious money developing that network.
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And because I'm not a fucking idiot,
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I never sold a single pill in this county.
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I don't shit where I sleep, Mr. Hanson.
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You, on the other hand, have just taken a steaming dump
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right in the middle of my fucking bed.
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You stole my Skulls,