Its been a grueling few weeks
here in Cape Feare.
Butchered like a hog!
I dont want to seem ungratful.
And its probably my imagination,
but im having trouble with this character.
Thats them alright,
that rib always breaks.
Now you really are my son.
What a coinsidense,
you may fire when ready!
Or lose everything and the freedom to do whatever you want.
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