Bloody hell, in perpetuity...: The level of confusion... multiplied.

Walton Goggins standing over me with his boot firmly planted on my neck, slicing an apple with a switchblade. "Now it seems to me... someone needs to learn their times tables." Neither one of us has any idea what he means in this scenario.

The level of confusion... multiplied.

This sounds go good in his boice

His boy voice

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