My First Mister
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:47:00
I know you hate me, and i know
i don't blame you for it.

:47:06
Impressive.
The human has brain cells.

:47:10
So...
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did you just...
:47:14
come by here to make me
more miserable or what?

:47:17
Oh, poor baby.
:47:20
You're my daughter and i love you,
but cut the crap.

:47:24
I'm still your father,
and i deserve an iota of respect.

:47:28
Why should i respect you?
:47:32
Fuck it.
:47:35
So how did it go
with your parents?

:47:37
Fabulous.
:47:39
Sounds like it.
:47:42
Is that a sack lunch?
:47:44
It's for you.
:47:46
I don't want to have a sack lunch
with my lunch.

:47:48
It's a present for you.
:47:52
- Wow. Thank you.
- Gonna put it on?

:47:57
Here?
:47:58
I see somebody you know!
:48:02
All right. Hold this.
:48:05
I'll guard you.
:48:09
- Can you hold that?
- I've got that.

:48:22
- Oh, bitchin'!
- How does it look? Good?

:48:24
- It kicks ass.
- Thank you.

:48:32
So what do you
want to do now?

:48:36
Come on. Yes!
:48:39
Just a small one. We'll put it
someplace nobody will notice.

:48:41
Listen to me very carefully.
I am not getting a fucking tattoo.

:48:45
Ooh, you said
the really bad word.

:48:48
Yeah, i did.
:48:49
I am, in fact,
the boy who cried "fuck."

:48:56
I want the smallest tattoo
that you can make.


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