I am not your friend. You can shut up with the moralizing. You’re here to listen, not to comment. You can agree to that or get out, I’m not paying you a dime more... okay? Now, let’s get down to it. Any objections? No? Okay. I grew up in Queens and that’s why I am who I am and I don’t care what lily-livered liberal says or his or her opposite number among the red-necked, bow tie fraternity!
FICTION: THE CONFESSION
FICTION: THE CONFESSION
FICTION: THE CONFESSION
I am not your friend. You can shut up with the moralizing. You’re here to listen, not to comment. You can agree to that or get out, I’m not paying you a dime more... okay? Now, let’s get down to it. Any objections? No? Okay. I grew up in Queens and that’s why I am who I am and I don’t care what lily-livered liberal says or his or her opposite number among the red-necked, bow tie fraternity!