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Re: Flaco
Hey trout-boy- i want my money.
callin me dead ain't gonna get you outta payin 4 that bag of dried &
shreadded lithuanian cat testicles i FRONTED you out of the kindness of
my own damn heart.
and don't try to tell me yer paying me back in advertising because of yer
handle for my gourmet line of Troutmaster(tm) Hot Dogs, (the fish lovers'
frank) ,cause yer damn lucky i don't just sue your ass.
dead, schmed. if you had a live trout imbedded in yer skull like i do,
you wouldn't need to be rippin off people for cat testicles to smoke in
the first place.
if espresso is the frozen yoghurt of the 90's, live ichthyological
implants are the espresso of the millenium.
flaco segales