Cranky Asshole

I can be a real cranky asshole sometimes. I think you all have that thing that just irritates you to no end, that turns you into a savage beast—veins popping, fingers morphing into claws which may or may not be used to gash someone’s throat with (woah, Miz, settle down now!). You might be surprised to know that I actually have many things that make my inner beast emerge, not just one.

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