Psssssssssssssst.............Maria...........hey Maria.......................I have a gun that can't be traced.OH AND SHE SNIFFLES AND CLEAR HER THROAT ALL THE TIME, AND SHE WOULD GO "OH.... AAAAH... OOOOH.... AAAH"
AND NOW SHE'S COMPLAINING TO ME HOW TIRED SHE IS!!!
I.....JUST......CAN'T!!!
wish I could cry!
Meet me under the lamp post at 65th & Broadway at midnight. Bring small bills.