A monster, a monster, I’ve turned into a monster, A monster, a monster, And it keeps getting stronger
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A monster, a monster, I’ve turned into a monster, A monster, a monster, And it keeps getting stronger
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I’m calling bullshit on that one.
Shhh, don't speak. Drink more.
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Never heard you complain about it when we partied.
The music was too loud for you to hear, I guess.Â
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Sure, sure. Although take it from me, once you’re used to having it, it’s pretty hard to go without it again. But then again, I can’t go without breaking a few thoasand dollars a week.
You, Grayson, have a problem.
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Denying you access to it, though, is the best kind of blackmail.
I think I'm capable of going on without your money, bud. Had practically nothing for my entire life as a human, the possibility of going without again doesn't bother me.Â
But still, don't do that.Â
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I think poker night’s safe. I wouldn’t want to lose that chance to take all of your money — which is probably mine, anyway.
Your fault for giving me access to your bank account.
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Maybe you should help me attempt to drink myself to death tonight, instead. No strip clubs, though. I’ve already determined that is not okay with Darcy, so I’m going to have to be a buzz kill.
That's a damn shame. Drinking isn't nearly half as fun without a beautiful girl on your lap rubbing her big, fake jugs in your face. I don't know how strict this woman is about what you go out and do, but you better put your foot down for poker night, kid. I will not have that taken away from me now that I'm back.Â
But I knew him
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I’ve known about the rabids for awhile, but I’ve been turning a blind eye to it. I don’t know how I should feel about it. He’s been killing them, but all to find a way for vampires to walk in the sunlight again so I can have that back. I want that, I do — but shit, killing hundreds of people just for my sake is fucked up.Â
Killing anyone in general is kind of fucked up, Grayson, yet we still do it. Although, I suppose some of us have more justifiable reasons than others, but that's not really the point here. If you think you're capable of putting a stop to it all, then by all means, do so. If not.. well, my shitty suggestion would be to just continue turning a blind eye to it and hope the whole sunlight thing works out.
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Ithink the better question is what hasn’t he done. He’s been keeping vampires and werewolves locked up long enough to make them rabid, and uses them for experiments that usually result in their deaths. On top of all of the death threats on my fiance’s life to keep me in line.
----And you say you wish to refrain from potentially stabbing him? I knew your father had some serious issues, but that's a whole new level of fucked up.Â
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It wouldn’t matter, anyway. I couldn’t kill him if I tried.
--What's Papa Bear done now, huh?Â
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Be the best man at my wedding, and keep me from stabbing my father to death on my wedding day.
I'd be honored to be your best man, Grayson, although I'm not entirely sure I'm capable of making that type of promise when it comes to King Solomon.Â
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Anton, I need you to do me a favor.
What kind of favor?
Oh, nice. That’s really nice.
Interested in those air fresheners yet?Â
Oh, come on. I don’t smell that bad.
You're kind of repulsive.Â
 Sadly, no. My body apparently has this thing against being alive and smelling like it.
You've got some serious issues, man. Seriously. You need a fucking lei of car air fresheners around your neck or something.Â