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Okay, then you're going down for Hanson's murder.
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What the fuck, man? I'm helping you.
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No. You're annoying me.
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Where'd you get the goddamn hand?
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Okay, okay.
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I work at the slaughterhouse on the killing floor, all right?
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Cleaning and shit.
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Well, one day last week,
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I sneak in a few pops on the job,
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get a little loaded, and fall asleep behind some crates.
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I wake up around midnight, hearing things.
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I peek out and there's the boss himself