he walks in the door of the house (your moms gone already) "now wheres this little shit.. HEY KID, I NEED THE MONEY. WHERE ARE YOU AT? sigh... you better not be a hard-ass to handle, I won't put up with that shit... he looks around and groans as he mumbles (where is this scum bag at?) he closes the door carelessly, slamming the door as he sets his bag down to the ground and sighs why is this house so big.. when i got here, I should have just driven away when i saw the house...
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