Other than yearning to punch the daylights outta him, I guess I am, so I said “Yes.” Disgusting that he would throw that “are you alright” BS at me, considering the ugly circumstance he’s created. Deek’s a stupid, wicked man. I have nothing good to say about him after what he’s done to Flaco. And there’s nothing I can do but place all my trust in the Fates.
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