^^^female drivers.

*burns rubber and mashes out...leaving the rice rocket enthusiast/pimp haters dining on "catch up and whine"...like a true stud would. almost gets an exhibition of dopeness ticket for illin' without the proper permits in an uncool zone. the cop has no chance though. word life. the pig gives up......and hits the nearest pastry spot. he saves himself the embarrassment of experiencing the unadulterated feeling that nick and spully know all too well when encountering pure american muscle: sheer and utter terror...then defeat in an epic and shakespearian fashion. pulls back up...parks whip...then pop locks away into the sunset after turning his alarm on and proving his point.*


the super machismatic

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Originally Posted by Nick Fletcher. I don't drive an Eclipse, they're chickmobiles.

QUESTION: Is it even possible to improve upon perfection???
ANSWER: CRHYME SINDICATE



"I remember this one time I thought I was wrong........but I was mistaken." -Unknown




R.I.P. Jonathan "ONE MAN BAND/TERUMOTO" Nigro. Goodbye brother. God bless the dead. One love.