THE WAY THINGS GO
Kris, it's been great seein' you and all, but goddamnit, here's the deal:"Get the hell out."I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired regarding all these vagabond sonsabitches who have been loitering on the DDC Factory Floor.I want my life back.Melissa has given up on walking. This is what she had to say, concerning all the unwarranted activity over the last bunch of days, "My feet hurt. My ankles hurt. My hips hurt. My eyes hurt. Hell, my hair hurts. I want my life back too."