I hate the United States. I hate all the fucking people in it, they're slow. They drive slow, they eat slow, they think slow. SLOW SLOW SLOW SLOW SLOW! For a time I enjoyed my job, I did what I came here to do. I came, I saw, I took over. My uncle's affairs are back in order everything is as it should be. Why is it that I have this overwhelming need to stay here?
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