im owt for blud tonite. im ragin an yer can see me blud boilin under me skin. that skank denise royle az bin mowthin off abowt me. i heard today that she haz bin tellin peeple that dave said my fanny is like a ripped owt fireplace an that ive been shot over more times than sarajevo whatever that iz. she better not come within a friggin mile of me tonite. twig is tryin to calm me down with a cuple of large crem de menth an cokes wiv an absinth chaser. ill let yerz now how it gows. laterz.
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