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| Hello little one....Well you want to know something about me? Why? What will it serve? I wasn't a very nice person while I breathed, I was a right son-of-a-bitch. If any where around to tell you, they was nod in agreement, as long as I wasn't looking that is..Heh.. |
| Roger Dawson Lewis |
| I'm dead, have been sence 98, and my very endowed wife seemed to be the only one sad at my passing.. Then again, she had to appear distraught or someone might have geussed that she was the one that had me killed. Stupid whore had help ofcourse, she wasn't smart enough to put two and two together, but my VP was, and he wanted more then just my job. The Jackass wanted to steal my life... |
| Am I bitter? Well hell yes I was.. At first.. That is untill I realized that the stupid whore could see me.. Then it became.. Fun. In the end, my Ex VP ended up loosing it all.. Bad buisness practice and all.. You know killing your boss and leaving a mentally unstable peron around so that they can tell the cops later. She was admitted into an asylem then. Too bad it didn't stop her from slashing open her own wrist with a papper clip... |