Bob:
You know that shit you guys do? You're fucking yourself up man. Fucking acid. Acid; it never leaves your body. It's in your fucking spinal cord forever. Let me tell you something about the nature of chemicals man: You know that dude Napoleon? Yeah. Uh, he was banished to an island when the French got sick of him. That's right. He supposedly died of stomach problems, right? wrong! He was actually poisoned over a long period of time. Murdered by arsenic; a preservative. And you know how?
Stevo:
No idea.
Bob:
His hair.
Stevo:
His hair?
Bob:
His fucking hair. It was arsenic. You could tell how long he was being poisoned by following the traces of poison up his hair. Dude, dude, dude, if you do enough hits of it you're dead!
Stevo:
It really makes you think, doesn't it Bob?
Bob:
Think? Think what?
Stevo:
That chemistry's the wrong fucking major for a guy like you. It's the wrong major, Bob!
Bob:
Well you should lay off the acid anyways man.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:55