"I hate those quiet, salad-eating bitches, those real quiet ones, you know. The kind of women, you take them out to dinner, you say: Hey, what you wanna eat? They go, I'll...
More »"I hate those quiet, salad-eating bitches, those real quiet ones, you know. The kind of women, you take them out to dinner, you say: Hey, what you wanna eat? They go, I'll just have a salad. And you hear their stomach going: I don't know why my stomach is making that noise. Because you're hungry, bitch."
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