texts: Get up out of the chair, Richard. </s> <s> What's with you people? Why do ya have to fuck with my head all the time? I came through, man. </s> <s> Get up out of the chair, and walk toward the backdoor, Richard.
labels: I get thrown in solitary until I don't know my own fuckin' name, and then you people tell me I can beat nine years if I help you. I helped you!