texts: Live with what? </s> <s> With that son-of-a-bitch walkin' around breathin' the same air as you? And gettin' away with it every day. Are you haunted? </s> <s> Yeah. </s> <s> You wanna get unhaunted? </s> <s> Yeah.
labels: Then shoot 'em. Shoot 'em in the face. And feed that boy to the dogs.