Saturday, July 15, 2017

Central and Spring


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