[Honestly, the more Vaas talks his "product" up (whatever the fuck it even is), the more Gamzee's soulless, pupil-less eyes shine with wonder. He is definitely not above getting people so hooked on something that they wreck themselves in order to afford more. All he ever cared about were people handing him shit hand over fist.]
> motherfucker. > I LIVE ALL THE FUCK UP IN A GODDAMN MOTHER FUCKING TREEHIVE. > ain't got no wicked fuckin sublevels in that bitch, yo. > BUT THE PLACE AT ALL WHERE I FUCKING LIVE BE PRETTY FUCKING DESOLATE. > neighbors be tree rats though they ain't never ratted on me. > DUNNO WHAT THE FUCK SORTS OF SETUP YOU NEED FOR MANUFACTURING YOUR GLASS. > but a brother got a whole forest's worth of motherfuckin space if it'll help.
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> motherfucker.
> I LIVE ALL THE FUCK UP IN A GODDAMN MOTHER FUCKING TREEHIVE.
> ain't got no wicked fuckin sublevels in that bitch, yo.
> BUT THE PLACE AT ALL WHERE I FUCKING LIVE BE PRETTY FUCKING DESOLATE.
> neighbors be tree rats though they ain't never ratted on me.
> DUNNO WHAT THE FUCK SORTS OF SETUP YOU NEED FOR MANUFACTURING YOUR GLASS.
> but a brother got a whole forest's worth of motherfuckin space if it'll help.