i was the lunger...and a certain FOS, drug seeking, punk ass teenager was johnny ringo. i'm the boss, not you. and yes, this is my hospital. no, this isn't a hotel. and you're not a guest and i don't do room service. and i wasn't born yesterday. and yes, it's been raining for a couple days. no, i haven't been out fishing lately. so, shut your pill hole and go to sleep so i can research my shitty fantasy football teams.
kids these days aren't worth a damn.
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