i want to tell people im in the mafia. i want people to be scared of me, i want them to not mess with me. i met a piece of shit man at the gas station. he would not sell me a blunt. I know it seems dumb to get this mad at him, but he was being such an ass. he wouldn't take my temp, or sell it to sean, or take my expired hard back copy either. He
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