hit where it hurts
8:20 p.m.

To my ex-confidant and apprentice:

Yeah... you talked to Johnny Depp, and Sex God is my lover.

This is how you repay me?

You have a lot of nerve accusing Figgy of being a liar. He would never go that far.

I don't know what I think of you anymore.

You just don't joke about some things.

This happens to be one of them.

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