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Dirty Work
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Larry Brown2,338 ratings, 4.16 average rating, 257 reviews
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“We know You love us. We love You, too. I mean, six, seven thousand years from now . . . won't make no difference, will it? Everybody gonna be so mixed up by then that far in the future that they all gonna be the same color by then, ain't they?”
― Dirty Work
― Dirty Work
“I told him. We got a library here. Got plenty of good books, too. -Larry Brown, Dirty Work”
― Dirty Work
― Dirty Work
“I’ve seen Jesus. He just looks like you and me. You could meet Him out on the street and you wouldn’t know Him. I know why He ain’t come back. The world would probably find some way to kill Him again.”
― Dirty Work
― Dirty Work
“People think man is cruel. Hey, what about the child of man? There ain’t nothing meaner than some little deranged six-year-old sadistic motherfucker loose in a playground. You think a person’s got to be grown before he’s a maniac? Shit.”
― Dirty Work
― Dirty Work
“Asking God to take her. How does anybody even know what God is? Other than love.”
― Dirty Work
― Dirty Work
“We ain’t having no more futile wars. Till we have one in the Middle East.”
― Dirty Work
― Dirty Work
“They were having preaching one Sunday morning in this black church and they had a new piccolo player playing along with the choir. Well, they played two or three songs there and somebody all of a sudden hollered out in this real deep voice, The piccolo player’s a motherfucker. Everybody hushed. The old reverend was up in the pulpit and he looked out over the congregation. He was just shocked. He said, Who was that called my piccolo player a motherfucker? Nobody said a word. Everybody was looking around to see who it was. The old reverend stood up there for a minute. Said, All right. I want the man who’s setting next to the man who called my piccolo player a motherfucker to stand up. Nobody said a word. The old reverend was just getting madder all the time. He said, All right. I want the man who’s setting next to the man who’s setting next to the man who called my piccolo player a motherfucker to stand up. And hell, nobody stood up. Nobody said a word. The old reverend stood up there and just got pissed off as hell. Then he hollered, All right! I want the man who’s setting next to the man who’s setting next to the man who’s setting next to the man who called my piccolo player a motherfucker to stand up! Finally there was this one little bitty guy in the back who stood up. And everybody was looking at him. He said, Reveren, I ain’t the man who’s setting next to the man who’s setting next to the man who’s setting next to the man who called your piccolo player a motherfucker. I ain’t even the man who’s setting next to the man who’s setting next to the man who called your piccolo player a motherfucker. And I ain’t the man who called your piccolo player a motherfucker. What I want to know is, who called that motherfucker a piccolo player?”
― Dirty Work
― Dirty Work
“People shooting other people is bad and don't nobody have to tell you, you born knowing it.”
― Dirty Work
― Dirty Work
“Then He was gone. I opened my eyes. My savior was looking at me. I think he was wanting another beer.”
― Dirty Work
― Dirty Work
