You wanna know what I’m good at? I’m good at killing people. Yeah, when I got back from Afghanistan I, uh- I was really depressed, you know? I didn’t leave my house for months, and uh- this friend of my dad’s, he’s uh- he’s like an uncle to me. He uh- he helped me out; he gave me a purpose. He told me that… that what I was good at there could be useful here, and uh- it’s a job, you know? The money’s good, and uh, these people I take out, like they’re… they’re bad people, you know? Like they’re pieces of shit. Um. But lately, you know, I’ve - I’m not sleeping and uh… the depressed feeling is back, you know? Like.. like I know there’s more to me than that… But maybe, I don’t know… maybe there’s not. Maybe this is all I’m good at, I don’t know. Anyway, forget it. Sorry to bother you.
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