Timothy Bryce:
[after snorting "cut" cocaine]
It's a fucking milligram of sweetener. I want to get high off this, not sprinkle it on my fucking oatmeal.
Patrick Bateman:
Definitely weak, but I have a feeling that if we do enough of it we'll be okay.
Club Patron:
[leans over from another booth]
Will you keep it down? I'm trying to do drugs!
Timothy Bryce:
Fuck you! Calm down. Let's do it anyway. That is if the FAGGOT in the next stall thinks it's okay!
Club Patron:
FUCK YOU!
Timothy Bryce:
HEY FUCK YOU! Sorry, dude. Steroids. Okay, let's do it.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:59