I LIVED IN AN APARTMENT COMPLEX ONFRANKLIN ROAD WITH MEXICAN AND THEY USED TO HAVE HO-DOWNS OUTSIDE MY WINDOW EVERY WEEKEND. THEY WOULD WAKE UP OUTSIDE MY WINDOW WITH THE CIRCUS MUSIC STILL BUMPIN THE NEXT MORNING AFTER SLEEPIN IN THE DIRT. AND THEY OFFERED ME BEER AND THEM LIL THINGS THAT WRAPPED IN CORN HUSKS.Originally Posted by quickdodgeŽ
MORAL OR THE STORY IS I SURVIVED SO IM THE ULTIMATE GANGSTAR.




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