Now you’re going to be just another fucking prison tramp. XXX Once i get out of prison, I need money to quickly establish things. I know he has officers in his pocket, he’s bringing in crack, selling whiskey, and pimping booty; you bring me evidence to put him on deathrow, I’ll make this tape disappear. I then disrespectfully pissed on the stupid motherfucker, returning the favor he extended to melissa. Oh shit, mother left me 5 and a half million dollars, and Justin 10. I put on matching chanel hills, and popped the champagne.
I told Douglas to take me to Fred’s beauty salon on the upper north side. So, Cassette, gave me the sign, and at 7:26 we both quietly crep Into the




















