They must have my phone tapped
Heading to Panera i am at a red light at 10:47 am
I hear "Hi Joe". It's that big fat loser stalker with his fat sycophant pit poodle Mark always by his side
I reply "resign. I'm your next mayor"
He yells "good luck"
Luck was not a factor when i beat the bastard in criminal court
Hey Raquel. Tell your ex client to stay out of ny neighborhood
Rick's bad breath is too toxic for the trees