Drive.
You don’t got no self control and you can’t drive this vehicle.
I don’t like you anymore you filthy, disgusting, dirty little whore.
I don’t suffer from A.D.D. What?
I don’t suffer from A.D.D. What?
You kids can’t help. My problems lie in health.
You clever little boy.
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