he told me to tell you, that he hates you all, equally, but in different ways. On a lighter note, he invited me down to watch him evict the mexicans that moved in with his wife while he was gone.
well, i went ahead and let the poor guy go...but not until i made him drink up a bottle of vodka or was it brandy or tequila... anyways, it fucked him up, i dont think he'll remember shit, so i know the cops wont get me. you know, i dont even think that boy was over 16. hmmm...
