"Man, I kinda doubt he'd have brought it up outta fuckin' obligation," I point out, trying to imagine what a fuckin' disaster that entire conversation was.
Marry me for the tax breaks? Jesus fuckin' Christ.
"He loves you, he's just... You know him, man. I mean, I love the guy, but he's a fuckin' disaster."
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Marry me for the tax breaks? Jesus fuckin' Christ.
"He loves you, he's just... You know him, man. I mean, I love the guy, but he's a fuckin' disaster."