It always comes back to why with you. Yes, I know you're my shrink, and that’s why you're living on the balcony atop my house, taking my money and sleeping in this coffin I’ve bought for you because I thought it’d be funny, but you don’t have to rub it in.
It's very Catholic, I suppose, even if I don't quite remember where that whole feeding reaped souls into the giant portal to the nether was in the Bible. I oughta ask Carmella, she's more into that s**t than I am, although I obviously still believe and I make damn sure Meadow and Anthony Jr. do too.
Look, you know I can't tell you a lot about what I do for a living, but I have told you that I'm in the waste management business, right? Yeah, not a criminal, because we're better than petty criminals, but part of an...organisation...that takes care of things.
I keep causing a ruckus at the ghost version of alcoholics anonymous, but I'm in control. Things are going fine at work.
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