Had a good run of luck lately.

[he answers mildly. Christ, lady, you got a pair. Could be his misjudged you. Or you've lost it. Either way he's entertained.]

Hackin' up a lung back on death row I figured anything'd be a better way to go. Lucky I got to see the error of my ways.

[he continues, conversationally, making light of exactly how ridiculously fucked up their lives are on a continual basis. Because only pussies get fazed by that kinda thing, duh.]