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I grab him by the neck and hold him at gunpoint. “Listen here you back stabbing, w**re f**king, pussy eating, fleshlight using, good for nothing, storm’s a’ coming, to the store my father is running, western trucking, MOTHER… F**KING… SON OF A BITCH… I worked for you, since I was TWELVE. You raised me, and everyone else here raised me. I did everything I could for you, everything to make it up to you, and you repay me by MAKING ME KILL THE PERSON WHO I ACTUALLY COULD HAVE HAD A RELATIONSHIP WITH?! I COULD HAVE HAD A LOVER! MY FAMILY COULD HAVE LIVED ON! I HAD NO SIBLINGS, AUNTS, OR UNCLES, AND BOTH OF MY PARENTS ARE DEAD! EVERYONE I KNOW OF IN MY FAMILY, DEAD! ALL I WANTED WAS TO MAKE IT UP TO YOU, BOSS! THAT’S ALL I WANTED! IS IT THAT HARD TO ASK FOR?! Is it that hard…?”