"Oh hell...I've gone and made people angry?! Oh bloody fuck I'm so upset! How dare I do something like that. I'd hate to piss off all those amazing, wonderful people! Oh wait. I. Don't. Give. A bloody. FUCK," Pete took a long drag of his cigarette and tapped the ashes onto the ground. "I don't care who the fuck I pissed off. I don't care who wants to fucking kill me. I'm thirty-six and no one has managed to kill me yet, so I don't think I'll start shaking in my boots just yet."