What the hell is the matter with you..........
Damn it
Get out of my face
You crazy or what
Go and drown your self in the sea if you don't like it
I don't care if you like it
It's mine
not yours
Damn it
Give me back my money you crook
Go and work for your own bread
You think this the salvation army
Damn it..................Go find your own girl.
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