“Money and stuff, that don’t matter!”

    “This mother fucker thinks they can tell me what to do?  Don’t they fuckin’ know I could go to every god damn person in this building and shit on their fuckin’ stupid parade?  My girlfriend bitched me out at the stupid ass Jack in the Box parking lot, telling me I never take her anywhere special.  Dumb ass bitch”

 

    And this is the kind of dialogue Sweaty and I deal with from CRX…weekly.  Please have some respect young man.

 

-El Tiburon