“You can say anything to me. You’re mad, you let me have it. You’ve done that a few times already, so don’t stop. You’ve got a problem, you voice it. You’ve got a question, you ask it. Nothing is off the table with me. You are safe with me. Under no circumstances, do you have to walk around eggshells with me.” She remained silent, so I dipped my head lower. “I’m a hot-headed, bull riding cowboy, beautiful. I’m gonna say stupid shit. I’m gonna do stupid shit. Someone crosses me, I got no issues handing them their ass. Someone crosses you, I got no issues with going to prison.”
