Douglas:
Because, in the end, there are only two types of people. The assholes and the dead.
Malorie:
God, you sound like my father.
Douglas:
Like your father? Why? Was he a towering intellect given to dispensing wisdom to undeserving fools?
Malorie:
Yes, he was fluent in asshole as well. And just like you, he blamed everything he did on some deeper meaning, convoluted conspiracy theories and how it was everybody else's fault when he was clearly in the wrong. But, you know, once my sister and I realized it was just an excuse to treat his family like shit, it made life a little easier.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:21