The Unmarried Mother:
I've had a lot of people tell me how sorry they are for what happened to me. I don't want to hear it any more.
The Bartender:
Then what do you want?
The Unmarried Mother:
What does anyone want?
The Bartender:
Love.
The Unmarried Mother:
Fuck love.
The Bartender:
A purpose.
The Unmarried Mother:
A purpose?
The Bartender:
You don't have that?
The Unmarried Mother:
I'm working on it.
The Bartender:
Why can't love be a purpose?
The Unmarried Mother:
Hippy bullshit.
The Bartender:
It's easier to hate than to love, right?
The Unmarried Mother:
Yeah.
The Bartender:
It's easier to destroy something. Kill somebody.
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