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i will show you what bitter ire, twenty years percolating, tastes like. a knife. a gun. a full glass of Scotch. the knife goes into my pocket: just in case. the Scotch i drink in one gulp. the gun i will fire, pointing at the roof of your mouth; careful not to damage your tongue.
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