Trucker sure has confidence in himself, "all you’re gonna be needing to do is rest and recover. I play hard, Ray, and I don’t quit until I effing win.” Trucker is not a sharing man, "...And if you think I wouldn’t kill some mothereffer if you let him do **** to you, you’re lying to yourself.” Trucker is sometimes confused by his woman, "...She whips her shirt up and unhooks one cup of her bra. Effing trap door. “What the eff are you doing?” I ask, standing up in front of her." I really liked this book, I loved Trucker.
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