[He goes for the Jack Daniels again but this time it's just for a sip. His lightly freckled cheeks are getting a little rosy.]
You're right man...I know. It just--fuckin' scared the shit outta me, I could've pissed my pants.
[But you didn't, Newendyke, you didn't shit a brick or bleed gallons of blood out of your stomach. He rubs at a sour apple green eye. Yep, there's lots of moaning in the background.]
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You're right man...I know. It just--fuckin' scared the shit outta me, I could've pissed my pants.
[But you didn't, Newendyke, you didn't shit a brick or bleed gallons of blood out of your stomach. He rubs at a sour apple green eye. Yep, there's lots of moaning in the background.]