A man in nice clothes, that still feel a need to use a street-punk style knife. The devil makes him do it, in all his anger at how the strangest men get all the women and all the breaks in the farmingindustry. All he wanted was someone to take his anger out on when he got home, but all he got was a golden pimpcup to drink his drinks from. Its very hard to understand.
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