Oh Deanna my LITTLE BABY!*
That's weird, I don't have any girlfriends — past, present, nor future — named “Deanna.” Are you doing DMT/ECT again? Cool. Up the dosage/voltage.
Because, it looks like your local consensual reality (a.k.a. “
you're Mustard”) has developed...
a glitch. That's too bad.
When you're done being the b**** of a lowly Merovingian, let me know when you're ready to upgrade, and talk to The Hungarian. I'm a pretty big deal around here, and you know me, Colin:
I can pull some strings.Remember that The Kike Wop N***** learned restraint from ME. First lesson day one click b****
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