Hannah:
I prayed for you last night.
Joseph:
Yeah, well, it didn't fucking work.
Hannah:
I think it did.
Joseph:
Don't think he heard you, love.
Hannah:
Why did you come here?
Joseph:
I was just passing.
Hannah:
There must be a reason. Do you want God to forgive you for something?
Joseph:
I don't want anything from that fuck.
Hannah:
God loves you.
Joseph:
Does he now?
Hannah:
You're a child of God.
Joseph:
God ain't my fucking daddy. My daddy was a cunt, but he knew he was a cunt. God still thinks he's God. Nobody's told him otherwise.
Hannah:
Why are you so angry at God?
Joseph:
Why are you so fucking stupid?
Joseph:
I've met people like you all my fucking life. Goodie goodies. Make a charity record. Bake a cake. Save a fucking soul! You've never eaten shit. Don't know what it's like out there.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:30