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Alright, see, see, see, see, what the fuck is that? You, why would you let your mans put a firecracker up your ass, G? In the first place. When he said that shit, I just scrolled away. I don't want no beef no more. You got it.
I'm sorry, but if your name's Joe, you deserve to be killed that way. I'm sorry. Especially when your name's Ryan, like... Joe-doe. What the fuck? Who names their kid Joe when their last name's Doe? Yeah, your parents did not love you. Well, no, he's dead. I can't really tell him that, can I? You get the point.