Look, you can tease, torture, punch, drive drunk with me. I can  forgive you. Hell,  I can understand it, I'm a good Christian. You know, I can forgive and  forget. But, um, you mess with my kid, and may God himself  descend from heaven to protect you. Because as long as I live and I will outlive  you all I will wake up, and go to sleep at night, just dreaming up ways to make  your petty, insignificant lives into hell on earth. You fuck with my kid again,  you fuck with him... and I will fuck with everything you hold dear.

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