A Sick, Mad Dog Bastard

“When I turned 16, that’s when I basically started shooting people, putting in work and all. In my neighborhood, people feared me. They feared me because I didn’t have no problems with taking a life. I mean, you know, you disrespect me or do something wrong to me, you’ll die for it.”
Can you imagine what kind of sick, mad dog bastard would require another human being to be defenseless with defects like this running loose?

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