Things went from possible fatality to run of the mill fukkery. When I peeped the curling iron I was
Now C&C do not know that there is no gun. By this time Chris has is a sniveling mess. Christine is still stuttering. . " I dont i dont i dont "
I am
I live for this stuff. Now that I know there is no real chrome involved I can really let loose. I slide
up two seats so now I am directly behind the angry cac. I fully expect some fisticuffs.
Angry Cac - ANSWER ME! WHY DO THIS TO ME?? HUH?? WHY CHRIS??
Ohhh shyt. .He knows Chris?!!?!! It gets more interesting!!
I wonder if Chris is his boy?
I wonder if Chris is family? Like a cousin???
Chris - I am truly sorry. . I REALLY REALLY AM PLEASE BELIEVE ME OHMYGAWDDDDDDDD
Angry Cac - WHEN WE GET HOME ALL OF YOUR shyt IS GOING IN THE STREETS! ( Then he turns to Christine and says ) you can have him girl. I dont want his dead dikk ass no more anyways. . . . . .
Christine -
hol hol hol hol up!! Chris is gay?