You're almost there, V. In the heart of fucking darkness. Can you feel it? You're so close to the moment of goddamn truth. And I'm right there with you. Still. Always. Even if I'm just a blacked-out passenger in the backseat. Whatever you do, do it for us. At the very least, that's what I'm fucking counting on.
The title of the job comes from the Anthrax song, Belly Of The Beast.
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