Thursday, May 15, 2008

Shooting people at a construction site is hard. All of these crazy Italian guys were trying to shoot me. How do they know I'm Polish? I don't like that Playboy X for getting me into this but he did pay me lots of money. He's alright I guess. I like his place. I hope I can get a better place than the one Roman found for us in Bohan. What a dump! And that Michelle. Enough already. I spend $1,000 on pants and she hatesn my car. Man -- these American women are crazy. And since when is driving through the ariport runway make me a terrorist. These cops are too sensistive. Anyway I'm going to go play some darts. Maybe I'll write some more later.
NB

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