I don’t even want to know how the fuck you got that nickname.
Don’t worry, I’m not a gossipy little bitch; when I talk about people, I cuss them out to their face.
You really don’t want to know.
You tell me that as if I don’t already know, asshole.
Alright then, Sanders. Let’s just both fuckin’ agree to disagree already—so what the hell’s up with the rest of your group? And, for that matter, my group of people?
And those lawyers—anything happen with them while I was gone?