4/22/04

Kingpin, Not A Pauper

A smile that said yes even when the words were unsure.

KBv2 times two. That's all you American women are good for, ordering in restaurants and spending men's money. Bitch, you don't have a future. Lay down honey, you're playing possum. Eyeball:Emilio::mother::daughter. Speak on it, my nigga QT, speak on it.

A subpar 80, and a 103 to run my sudden hot streak in bowling to 6 out of the last 7 games at the century mark. (Before this year, I roughly averaged 70 and that's probably being generous.)

And in the middle of that, a 1motherfucking55, outdoing my best by 20+.

The scorecard:
9 9 8 9 X X / / / / /7

Hot damn, the kid's catching fire like Richard Pyror.

Currently playing: Meth & Red's "Y.O.U."

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