“All gone Quinn.”

“Who sir?”

“Shy Anne.”

“You sure?”

“Sho’ sho’ neé

Sue.”

“Chick I saw

shin a cock?”

“Mo’ he can

pee or he a

seminal

yout’.”

“Dell aware?”

“I owe a—

oughta—wah?”

“You con.

Hope he

crow,

o’ need a

hero coy,

o’ needa

ink a

Writ of Habeas Corpus.”

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