What’s the problem? I don’t got a problem, I got fuckin’ problems! Wanna hear? Well, most recently, there’s room 716. There’s a scary Mexican gangster dude pokin’ his finger in my chest. There’s his hooligan kids snapping their fingers at me. There’s the putrid rotting corpse of a dead whore stuffed in the springs of a bed. There’re rooms blazing afire… There’s a needle from God knows where stuck in my leg, infecting me with God knows what, and finally, there’s me walking out the fuckin’ door right now! Buenas noches.
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