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>Apparently I was supposed to heal wife of that faggot Felix too
>I did, but it was clear that I wasn't worth shit anyway
>just another risk for me to take
>this goes on for about an hour of me doing the actual work of God
>but strange guests interrupt me for rest in the basement
>I tell them to fuck off because it is fishy
>but they insist I go into the basement
>eventually they piss me off bad so I head off into basement
>dark, cold
>they offer me strange pastry and wine
>wine is tempting but I am not in mood for it
>refuse
>they offer again
>fuck you I am not eating that
>they place it on table
>they give me a few minutes to discuss private meeting stuff
>of course they do not trust me, I am fool and they know it
>what fuck are they talking about?
>who cares, life is over now
>career is over, I have nothing
>I left beautiful wife, I left lovely kids
>for whorehouses, for fame, for wealth
>it is all for naught, I do not care
>you know what?
>why don't I drink wine little bit
>I never minded drink
>drink entire bottle
>begin to feel ill
>oh shit, this is not good
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