taking a shit, a real man's countenance

You ain't going anywhere!
You ain't going anywhere,
and you know it.

In a room, by yourself,
in your Kirkland underwear,
dripping one bottle into another.

And spraying for ants!
...all night, just spraying for ants.
You're a miserable cunt
and you know it.

Shit, you wish.
You can be spraying for ants,
but I'm leaving.

That's because I clean up after you!
My whole life, just cleaning....

Well, what do you want me to say?
That bed bugs, bed bugs!
Are my closest friends?

What are you trying to say?
Are you impling?..
No! No, you can't be imply-

-My Best Friends!  Everyday I know they will be there!

Go!  go...
go, away from here.
Don't come back with your anger on me.

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