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What the hell? I know I didn't walk to Los Angeles...from New Mexico. What is going on here? Oh god, I must really be losing my mind.
That psycho killed Jim and now I'm all messed up...why couldn't I have just shot him in the truck.
He's dead now, and I don't feel a thing. The bastard is dead and I am free. That should make me feel better, but it doesn't.
And what the hell kind of Los Angeles is this?
That psycho killed Jim and now I'm all messed up...why couldn't I have just shot him in the truck.
He's dead now, and I don't feel a thing. The bastard is dead and I am free. That should make me feel better, but it doesn't.
And what the hell kind of Los Angeles is this?
