I quit. I'm giving up gambling*. Never again. I'm serious.
And I have no damn cash left anywhere on my body or in my mattress or laying in the couch cushions so if someone looking for a charity case would be so kind as to buy me a burger until payday? That'd be awesome.
*This doesn't mean I'm giving up playing. Just not for money. End of story.
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You guys end up in the ER often?
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Only once, five months ago City time, and only because we had nowhere else to go. Rom don't go to hospitals. Neither do people who'd rather not explain how they came to need twenty-seven stitches for a dog bite. I take it you don't follow the same policy.
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Only reason we ever went to hospitals is for my dumb ass. Might have been the only reason we could.
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What do you mean?
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All I mean is my brother's a real special kid.
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My brother never got sick. He still doesn't. I could come home with a flu that took out half the school, and he'd never catch it.
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A lot of people'd kill for an immune system like that. No doubt about it.
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I can bring one or two individuals to mind as certainties, if they hadn't already been granted the same resistance to disease.
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They sound like real pleasant people. Still. Guess it wouldn't do any good for me. I find trouble on my own.
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You're becoming maudlin again.
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I like you. Because you give me warnings before I look like a cliche.
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Issuing warnings is one of my longstanding duties.
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I know the feeling.
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