C162 Only the Dead Live
Even though I couldn't knock on the door, I told the weak looking young man inside,
"It's me!"
I thought that since I hadn't seen him for long, he should be familiar with my voice.
"Your head! If you have anything to say, then say it! If you have nothing to say, then scram!" Don't f * cking disturb my sleep, why, why is it you? "
Apparently