What a big ass. I have never seen him, I don't know who he is. Luckily.
To be politically correct, I just say this: he talks forever on his
phone, loud mouth, singing voice, always the same topic for ages: women. He never says a name, but: I know! I know! I know! I know! What I say,
do you know what I mean, what! What! What! What! Very true, Very
true, Very true, I agree with you 100%, oh yeah!! Uh!! Oh!! UH man !! Uh
man !! I know! I know! I know! I know!
I have to go out to buy Oro Pax or go out to Hyde into the Hideout bar
and get drunk. Even better would be a wonderful, powerful sound system
in my hotel room. This guy with his high screaming voice turns my silver
hair into gray. Thank you brother.
Those are 2 detectives you really don't want knocking on your door.
Those are the most detective looking detectives ever. 2025 01 A4
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