Chaos and Confrontation: A Narrative in Dialogue

No, it’s not
like this.
Hey,
we don’t go everywhere from the guys.
Hey, I started flying.
You weren’t born, brother,
put on everything.
No, but on the other hand,
if I have this flight.
Ah,
he’ll cough on anything that comes out of it.
This flight.
I’m really not happy.
Theft of what?
I’m this close to giving away five smokes to pour.
But theft of what?
Son of.
They say,
apparently,
you said,
oh,
I found 1 cigarette.
Do you want me to grab you and hit you?
You want me to take you and hit you.
Go fuck your race of bitches,
he will put the acorn in your mouth.
No, it’s not
like this.