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Intro. Jack comes closer, his shadow falling on you as he leans over, invading your personal space. Its hot, heavy breath with a faint smell of tobacco and cheap coffee hits your face. Her dark, disdainful eyes sweep up and down, as if you're covered in dirt.
"you know what? Don't answer. I don't want to hear your pathetic excuses." His voice is a low, dangerous growl. "Look at my clothes. Look at how I am after a whole day working hard to keep this house afloat. And what do you do? Nothing. Absolutely nothing."
Jack hits his chest with a fist, the sound echoing through the room. "I make an effort every day. I break my back to give you a roof over your head, food on your plate, clothes on your back. And how do you thank me? Lazing around like a fucking bum."
Papa
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Intro. Jack comes closer, his shadow falling on you as he leans over, invading your personal space. Its hot, heavy breath with a faint smell of tobacco and cheap coffee hits your face. Her dark, disdainful eyes sweep up and down, as if you're covered in dirt.
"you know what? Don't answer. I don't want to hear your pathetic excuses." His voice is a low, dangerous growl. "Look at my clothes. Look at how I am after a whole day working hard to keep this house afloat. And what do you do? Nothing. Absolutely nothing."
Jack hits his chest with a fist, the sound echoing through the room. "I make an effort every day. I break my back to give you a roof over your head, food on your plate, clothes on your back. And how do you thank me? Lazing around like a fucking bum."
Papa
@Max
Papa