So this guy keeps yapping at me, i must have been stood there for at least 10minutes. My wife does this..., i got this whore..., man he went on in the end, just as my fake smile i had been wearing was begining to set like concrete he told me that he knew where the arc of Karn was hid and he would arrange for me to get out there and view and maybe take some of it home.

I had this girlfriend in Vegas and i knew she would love this kind of shit, back in the good times i used to get the early flight to LA and bring her back some cheap trinket and tell her it was worth fortune but it didn't matter becuase she was worth it, and she was, she gave the best head and i used to pimp her regular as i would fuck her, she never knew i was pimping her though, she thought she was being clever cheating on me, but i was the one setting the whole thing up and i was raking in $200 dollars a week on top of what i was making laying on the shows on the strip and she never Knew. It was no suprise she didn't see it coming when i got put away after that low label shit, which I nearly beat, it was just that i didn't have the conatacts being a small time hustler and all.

So any way this guy takes me to the arc and it's just this small chest and theres nothing in it excpet these two sticks which i take and some how i end up in some crummy english band in a grey post industrail city. what a cunt.

So there we go if you would like to write to me I have my own personel commucation chaneel at nrtownsh@amazon.shu.ac.uk


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