I can see how God might consider that destruction of property.

[ It's his turn, huh? None of his stories are as interesting as avalanche causing airborne prison breaks, but if all that matters is the explanation behind them his motives have always been pretty straightforward. It's just personal, Hell. Fuck you. ]

Nothing that exciting on my end, sorry. Lots of reasons to start dealing where I grew up... you can spin it like you had no choice. I could say my family needed the money and wouldn't be lying. It's just also true that I got greedy, and no matter what anybody tells themselves there's no such thing as a victimless crime with drugs. One way or another, you're somebody's wrecking ball.

I learned my lesson.