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I wondered where he was and why I wasn’t important enough for him to bring his big head ass to me himself.
And then when I called to check on his big head ass, he had the nerve to hang up on me, but, when I called back, we ended up staying on the phone for like four hours.
I’m terrible. I’ve been Diesel’d. I’m now in his cult.
“You know, God was in his bag, physically, when he was creating you, Diesel Danger, but literally fell asleep at the wheel when it was time to mix in some other shit.”

