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What we do in life, echoes in eternity.
A man can be an artist ... in anything, food, whatever. It depends on how good he is at it. Creasey's art is death. He's about to paint his masterpiece
You feel like a man now....uh....maybe you can stop hating me.Is that gunna bring your mother back? Maybe we can start being Father and son again now.....(You ain't my father!)..........Let me tell you somethin. You look out for yourself. You look out for your sister You ain't gotta worry about me no more. But you get that hatred out your heart boy...or you just gunna end up another ni%!a,like your father. Its yo ball.