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She and I were going to muster out at the end of our service.
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You know? That we would get married,
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maybe we would have children.
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I guess I'm just a big frakking idiot, though, huh?
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Probably that godsdamn toaster's plan all along.
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Don't call her that. To sucker some moron
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into giving her a kid.
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But you know what? I should probably be grateful to you.
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Probably be grateful. You know why?
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Because that freak in her belly could've been mine.
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Hey. You okay? Sorry.
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Son of a bitch!