I love you, but you die, mofu. You dumped me on my head, harder than shit. But I am alive, stronger than ever, pissed as hell and then some. I created you and I will alter you and I will rule you and I will hit every corner of you so hard that you will cry like the baby pump track that you are. And when you beg for my forgiveness, well . . . I will think about it.
New dirt is here, consider yourself modified. Deal with it.
This is your brain, pump track.
This is your brain on Pat.
Any questions???
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I don't know if I've ever seen this side of you, Pat. It's kinda scary.
Just a dose of tough love, Alan. I'm not really pissed.
Don't tell the pump track.
Hell yeah Pat! Hit me up if you need labor.
Jon, the dirt is down. Need you over here to help ride it in. I'll be in touch.
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