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As you sit at the high-top counter eating your pancake, you're reminded of a scene from
God Bless America, a film released five years before you were born, where there's this pedophile who approaches Frank, the male main character, and is really congratulatory with him, thinking Frank is banging the teenage girl main character Roxy...then in the next scene Frank murders him. It really is one of your favorite films.
You've strangled a couple of pedophiles. One even begged you not to kill him. You love to
kill pedophiles, especially when they beg for their lives. You especially love killing them anyway. They're pedophiles. The hell with their human rights!
As you finish your pancake, Gertrude already has another one on the griddle, and nobody's come to claim it yet. You're fairly confident she'll offer you another one, and you're just about inclined to take her up on that offer.
Though a part of you would like to go for a walk, too.
