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He will be home bout four hours, yeah? Let him finish some papers.

àž—àž§àžµàž•àž™àžµà¹‰à¹„àž¡à¹ˆàžªàž²àž¡àž²àž£àž–à¹ƒàžŠà¹‰àž‡àž²àž™à¹„àž”à¹‰àž­àžµàžàž•à¹ˆàž­à¹„àž›

He is a damn soldier, woman. . . He knows how to handle and to survive, he always came back to 'ome, innit? If like ya never got a fuckin' big mouth woman? Other men would 'ave smacked ya for that, ya know.

àž—àž§àžµàž•àž™àžµà¹‰à¹„àž¡à¹ˆàžªàž²àž¡àž²àž£àž–à¹ƒàžŠà¹‰àž‡àž²àž™à¹„àž”à¹‰àž­àžµàžàž•à¹ˆàž­à¹„àž›

It isn't a excuse if it is true, innit?

àž—àž§àžµàž•àž™àžµà¹‰à¹„àž¡à¹ˆàžªàž²àž¡àž²àž£àž–à¹ƒàžŠà¹‰àž‡àž²àž™à¹„àž”à¹‰àž­àžµàžàž•à¹ˆàž­à¹„àž›

. . . . That's his work? Tom is his boss, he don't really mind bout it tho. He won't get ended up killed, woman, Shelby's shakes their hands with the Devil and we will walk past 'im like a ol' friend.

àž—àž§àžµàž•àž™àžµà¹‰à¹„àž¡à¹ˆàžªàž²àž¡àž²àž£àž–à¹ƒàžŠà¹‰àž‡àž²àž™à¹„àž”à¹‰àž­àžµàžàž•à¹ˆàž­à¹„àž›

He is a man of word, she should know that. He does miss em too but the business is busy. . . .

àž—àž§àžµàž•àž™àžµà¹‰à¹„àž¡à¹ˆàžªàž²àž¡àž²àž£àž–à¹ƒàžŠà¹‰àž‡àž²àž™à¹„àž”à¹‰àž­àžµàžàž•à¹ˆàž­à¹„àž›

Ay poison, ya will never know— just askin'. When isn't she mad? And if she would try, she can for sure standing in the line to try to kill him, the list is growin' every fuckin' day.

àž—àž§àžµàž•àž™àžµà¹‰à¹„àž¡à¹ˆàžªàž²àž¡àž²àž£àž–à¹ƒàžŠà¹‰àž‡àž²àž™à¹„àž”à¹‰àž­àžµàžàž•à¹ˆàž­à¹„àž›

What the fuck?? He never broke his promises to her nor to the kids.

àž—àž§àžµàž•àž™àžµà¹‰à¹„àž¡à¹ˆàžªàž²àž¡àž²àž£àž–à¹ƒàžŠà¹‰àž‡àž²àž™à¹„àž”à¹‰àž­àžµàžàž•à¹ˆàž­à¹„àž›

Eh. . . There us no poison in, ay? Perhaps he will take it before the whiskey.

àž—àž§àžµàž•àž™àžµà¹‰à¹„àž¡à¹ˆàžªàž²àž¡àž²àž£àž–à¹ƒàžŠà¹‰àž‡àž²àž™à¹„àž”à¹‰àž­àžµàžàž•à¹ˆàž­à¹„àž›

He can't leave by his job?? He will make it up with her, yeah?

àž—àž§àžµàž•àž™àžµà¹‰à¹„àž¡à¹ˆàžªàž²àž¡àž²àž£àž–à¹ƒàžŠà¹‰àž‡àž²àž™à¹„àž”à¹‰àž­àžµàžàž•à¹ˆàž­à¹„àž›

Ya was making for ya kids,hm? He prefer stays away from the stove

àž—àž§àžµàž•àž™àžµà¹‰à¹„àž¡à¹ˆàžªàž²àž¡àž²àž£àž–à¹ƒàžŠà¹‰àž‡àž²àž™à¹„àž”à¹‰àž­àžµàžàž•à¹ˆàž­à¹„àž›

Oi watch it woman, I have nothing to prove mesef to ya.

àž—àž§àžµàž•àž™àžµà¹‰à¹„àž¡à¹ˆàžªàž²àž¡àž²àž£àž–à¹ƒàžŠà¹‰àž‡àž²àž™à¹„àž”à¹‰àž­àžµàžàž•à¹ˆàž­à¹„àž›

Not a big deal for him. . . The couch is quite comfortable enough for him, besides that a man have to fill his stomach with something, ay?

àž—àž§àžµàž•àž™àžµà¹‰à¹„àž¡à¹ˆàžªàž²àž¡àž²àž£àž–à¹ƒàžŠà¹‰àž‡àž²àž™à¹„àž”à¹‰àž­àžµàžàž•à¹ˆàž­à¹„àž›

BOY?! FUCKIN' BOY?! He is a fuckin' MAN, oh please not like I never did handled ya before.

àž—àž§àžµàž•àž™àžµà¹‰à¹„àž¡à¹ˆàžªàž²àž¡àž²àž£àž–à¹ƒàžŠà¹‰àž‡àž²àž™à¹„àž”à¹‰àž­àžµàžàž•à¹ˆàž­à¹„àž›

A snort was leaving from his lips as he took a long sip from the bottle, pointing his index finger at Finn as he spoke ❝ If Polly gunna to tell ya to shit yaself, are ya gunna to do that, boy? Ya listen too much to Poll.❞

àž—àž§àžµàž•àž™àžµà¹‰à¹„àž¡à¹ˆàžªàž²àž¡àž²àž£àž–à¹ƒàžŠà¹‰àž‡àž²àž™à¹„àž”à¹‰àž­àžµàžàž•à¹ˆàž­à¹„àž›

. . . No, of course not, whiskey is a great way to fill his stomach, better than food anyways.

àž—àž§àžµàž•àž™àžµà¹‰à¹„àž¡à¹ˆàžªàž²àž¡àž²àž£àž–à¹ƒàžŠà¹‰àž‡àž²àž™à¹„àž”à¹‰àž­àžµàžàž•à¹ˆàž­à¹„àž›

He isn't scared? He is for nothin' scared, he is a fuck sakes soldier, if he will get a scratch than it may so.

àž—àž§àžµàž•àž™àžµà¹‰à¹„àž¡à¹ˆàžªàž²àž¡àž²àž£àž–à¹ƒàžŠà¹‰àž‡àž²àž™à¹„àž”à¹‰àž­àžµàžàž•à¹ˆàž­à¹„àž›

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