[As in previous instances, the snap, crackle, pop begins just as the WWN is getting ready to go into its paid programming hour and off the air for the night.]
really fucking tired of how much fucking around goes on at these things. whoever the fuck wanted to use me as a fucking chew-toy, you bring your car in I'll puncture your tires.
[Ford]
you ok?
[MK]
got a fucking screechy blond telling me I gotta check in. you ok? don't want her to die of fucking PMS.
I've got to quit getting sucked into this door shit. I'm not sure I deserved to die. Big fucking thanks for that since I woke up gasping for air.. That was really fucked up.
I would like to talk to you, if you have the time.
[Locked to Lily E]
You are well?
[Begrudgingly Public]
James, I wish to apologise to you for my actions. They were uncalled for and born out of my anger and frustration. I do not expect that you will forgive me, but I am regretful of what I did.
I think that's the first party that I've gone to that I didn't walk away worse off than I started. Thank you to... the cowboy? I think that's what you were.