You can stay here, but you should understand a few things.
This is my town. I don’t mean like, ‘I’m the Mayor’. I mean I’m the fucking King. Everything inside that wall belongs to me. Weapons, supplies, gasoline, everything. I say what goes and what doesn’t. I say you work, you work. If you work hard, you get to eat. If you fuck up, you take a walk out the gate. If you fuck up real bad, you get fed to Ziggy over there. And lemme tell you, Ziggy hasn’t had any fresh live meat in months. So he’s hungry.
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