I promise not to hurt you, unless you try to take my shit. Then I'll twist your head off and hide it in a bush somewhere.
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If you can cut the head off of this broom-goober with that sword, then I'll believe you can gank zombies with it.
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The nurse snorted, and said. “All men are pigs.”
“Not all men.” Jango said. “Some of the men are zombies.
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Sometimes you have to do something ugly so that something beautiful can grow.
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I once fed a dog-fight operator to the dogs he had abused for so long, and do you want to know something? It felt so good. It was justice, girl. The fucking law never gave a shit about a victim, but justice is all heart.
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I have to get stronger, harder, and faster. The only way to get hard enough to walk the Apocalypse Road is in the crucible of battle.
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It ain’t how hard you are when you’re standing over top of someone that really matters. It’s how hard you are when someone’s standing over top of you that shows what you’re made of.
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Spittle flew from Jango’s lips as he shouted at the man in a woman’s voice that sounded like it was made of cyanide and sugar that had been laced with the patter of blood dripping on an abattoir floor, “This is the truth about The Killer, ain’t it baby? You’re just a big ol’ bag of screams under all that big, bad muscle, ain’t you?
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You take all of our pain, you are the spine. You are the blood soaked rag that holds closed the wounds in our soul.
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When it's my time, and the reaper calls my name, there will be no stink of fear on me, and my only wish will be to die with grace, covered in the blood of my enemies.
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