But you don't hate anybody else like you hate me. [he leans forward, basically chinhandsing!!] I'm practically ewerythin' you can't fuckin' stand in a person.

[a beat. he shrugs, airily.]

And I know all a those things you hope for. What to pick at, whenewer I feel suchlike inclinations. That sorta thing.

It's like hawin' your job, but bein' ten times better at it.