Jack says a lot of shit. Here’s some of it:
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“I wasn’t planning to take it. I just wanted to break it.”
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“I’ll lick your asshole wool-white if you can tell me what this means.”
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“Money? I don’t even have a photo of money.”
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(of his bulldog’s prize turd) “His finest turd.”
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“We sit at the window of our eyes, looking out. We stare at our reflection in the glass or we see right through it. Who knows how we choose.”
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“Life is a cancer of the heart.”
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“I cannot have a full time job. I need time to think.”
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“You’re not just a person, man, you’re a place.”
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“I should’ve beaten the shit out of you when we were kids.”
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“A game any idiot can win is a bad game.”
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“All men love tits, even gay ones. What do you expect? Our mothers gave us these things and then they took them away before we were done.”
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“How can we be lost? I didn’t even want to go!”
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“You’re gonna shit turds thicker than your neck!”
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“Get away from my stuff! You’re like fucking water. You get into everything.”
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“Why’s he such an asshole when he doesn’t know shit?”
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“There’s a reason a limo looks like a fucking hearse.”
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“One day, when you retire, you’re gonna have to do it real hard or you won’t notice the difference.”
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“What if it turns out I like money and I make a lot of it and end up with a goddamn chauffeur? What fucking then?”
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“What the fuck would I want with a job and a bank account? Are you crazy?”
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