Amateur
Edi Yoke almost jumped out of his chair at Dakota had he not been handcuffed to his seat, and Sam could have guessed that would happen.

"Heh, Dax, it's really annoying, I just get dizzy looking at it, let alone this crazy person?" said Sam.

Dakota smiled. He finally put the pen on the table placing it neatly in front of him, while Edi's eyes were still looking at the pen with big eyes.

"Mr Yoke, you know that a madman won't be charged with murder for mental reasons, but, you forget, you're a psychopath, a psychopath will get the heaviest sentence in a maximum security prison outside the city limits. Have you heard about that place? All the number one serial killers are in there, even their killing ability is far crueler than nonsense words like the one you just said, please, don't embarrass yourself, because all your words just now will only be the subject of ridicule. The jokes in that maximum security prison, you, are nothing more than an amateur who acts as if you are a very good ex
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