They dumped it four blocks from here they torched it guns, clothes everything. Hey man, you gonna make the call on them Porsches or what? What d'you want for that, a junior g-man badge?
You saw a guy, on the street, who's an ex-con? But he goes on and on running down to me about how he ain't been doing nothin' and nothin's been going on and all this other bullshit, so right then and there I know: this cat's got somethin' goin' down.Īlbert, what's wrong with you? You drag me here, waste my time like this. Now if he'd said nothin', I'd have thought nothin'. There's this cat I was locked up with in Folsom: did a couple, two-three years. Come on, let's share that, and in sharing it, we'll somehow, er, cathartically dispel all that heinous shit". Oh, I see, what I should do is, er, come home and say "Hi honey! Guess what? I walked into this house today, where this junkie asshole just fried his baby in a microwave, because it was crying too loud. But you have got to be present like a normal guy, some of the time. I love you fat, bald, money, no money, driving a bus - I don't care. I told you, when we hooked up, baby, that you were gonna have to share me with all the bad people and all the ugly events on this planet.Īnd I bought into that sharing.
I'd like to know what's behind that grim look on your face. So why didn't you let Bosko take you home?
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