Ridgeway
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I know. I've seen this sickness before. It's an old familiar road. Hurt, revenge, hate... all gets twisted in the mind. First thing you know, the mind gets twisted like a hard, hard knot. If there isn't anybody to get it out, it just explodes.
Ridgeway
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No daughter of mine is going to be an outlaw bride.
Ridgeway
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I love ya honey, but you sure ain't no judge of men.