Keep the heat down;
I’ll be home soon, let me smoke The faggot. Tube8 I pressed myself against a wall, clinched my gun, and peeked around the corner. The Baboso, already new my brother, he worked for the boss, on the outside, and soon hired me, to work for him too, once I got released. I couldn’t sleep. Shelby, The Joto, cried , and whimpered, but still refused to talk; So, Gregg g, held his wife up right in front of his face, grinned, and killed the bitch. Then, out of no where, My boss, entered the room. Her eyes were glazed over, and her face was almost stuck, in a psychotic facial expression.
The travestido, slouched back and spread apart her ass cheeks.
