Me and Murray Carter. I already have my new neck knife on, but was unable to afford the awesome bowie in my hand. Murray is one heck of a nice guy, and if you dont have one of his knives, you dont know what sharp is!
At one point, my life was meaningless. Hobos spit on me and little children would run up and punch me in the groin.
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