I have came.
So close.
So many times.
Dude, don't get me started. I work in Russian. ****ing. Hill. It may has well be LA because literally nothing about it says San Francisco. Spoiled, unbelievably wonder-breadish yuppies who are completely ignorant... just... **** me with a knife. I will eat one of these mother****ers for breakfast one day.
I need a new job in a different part of town....
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I spit bullets in my feet
Every time I speak
So I write instead
And still people want me dead
~msc
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