this is where we talk:
at the end of the day, what i say won't matter to you. you'll formulate your own opinions and ideas. all i can do is share my story and hope that you see things my way. if not, shit goes on. these are my words. this is where we talk.

"eram quod es, eris quod sum..."
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→ Oct 2011 we're brothers:
chris: what do you want?
terry: you called me!
chris: oh, yeah... are you sober?
terry: yeah...
chris: why don't you come pick me up from the airport?
terry: no, way. you're lying.
chris: wait, what?
terry: there is no way! you swear you're in dallas, at the airport?
chris: (laughs) no. i'm in maine. i won't be there until... a while.
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