V.B.

Oh shit man!

I'm gonna get them son of a bitch

Next time I see her I'm gonna punch that bitch right in the face.

Knock her fucking teeth down her throat.

Hey JR! How's it going?

Hey, D.B. What's up, bro?

Not too much. My dad sent me over to take a look at the rusty Ferguson.

Trying to build one up with a tractor pulley, huh?

Oh yeah. Who's this?

This is my girlfriend Vicky. I, uh...

I'm going to earn something steady, you know what I'm saying?

Yeah.

Met her at the... What was that, honey? The sip and go?

Yeah, I remember.

She was packing groceries. Said she liked the way I was willing to pay for my beer instead of stealing it.

You get a lot of these, man.

Anyway, hey. Can I have a cold one?

Yeah.

Mighty fine lager you got there.

Hey, mind if I go take a look at the Massey right now?

No, go ahead.

Honey, just wait right here. I'll be back.

Hey, you gotta put the choke on to start it.

So can I have another beer?

Yeah, help yourself.

Whoa, that ain't a beer.

Is your wife around?

No, I threw that white trash whore bitch out.

She was fucking two black guys.

They were fucking her in the ass.

I come home and run them off. Shotgun.

Well, you don't need a girl like that.

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