Zahlen-Spiel...[ReKoRd B!tTe]-Wetten Dass? (10. Edition)

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I realized that in my downward spiral of hopelessness I was actually falling into a huge hole created by my absence of basic human graces. The most obvious was forgiveness. If I was wronged by anyone, in or out of the club, I had to be compensated by money or blood. There was no turning the other cheek. When relationships become a ledger of profit and loss, you have no friends, no loved ones, just pluses and minuses. You are absolutely alone.
 
Friend: Well I'd better get back to the fireworks or your mom's gonna be stuffing gun powder up my ass.
Son: Ya, I'm sure we're all on the Mom shit list by now.
Husband: I live on that shit list.
 
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