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Tommy & Jonny

Tommy: Where were you yesterday? I tried all night
Jonny: I was with a whore.
Tommy: Well done, my little brother going to have fun.
Jonny : MBE?!
Tommy: We have a job to be done urgently.
Jonny: Let's take the DeLorean?
Tommy: Sure, we also need a couple of bottles of Nitro, and looks to add it to this full time.
Jonny: Hey there I made the mica peak, if you want to call for vaccination of those Russians.
Tommy : Better not ... but look to give you the full bottle this time.
Jonny : yes yes I understand ...
Tommy: Just the weights, do the gross minus the empty bottle ... but fuck you all I have to explain?! ..... and that this would be?
Jonny: It 's our car not!
Tommy : fuck is full of dog shit! You left the door open ..
Jonny, but I ...
Tommy: But you saw a beautiful, full of dog shit, you know what the smell of dog shit?!
Jonny: time?
Tommy : If you were not my brother I would have already killed him.

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It had nothing to do now, was already drunk and drugged driving, had emptied the magazine on a road sign, now felt like a saxophone who accompanied him in the night.
And as the lights ran back to the window, his mind went back to ancient times. He had just won the first degree, and his superiors still had no idea of \u200b\u200bits dependencies, was not yet so strong, I remember, I spent a whole week without even bucarmi. I was also getting married, it was a good girl she was my fault, she would help him with his addictions, he could remain in the police and have a normal life.
But that bit 'of power that had exploited the to get drugs at no cost and sluts Beat up behind blackmail, but that was not true to the police, not that he did not love his girlfriend, but what he did was what she wanted.
Then within a month, its leaders became aware of his conduct, his girlfriend packed his bags and he found himself alone on the stained carpet of the hotel where he was staying, a sword in the mood and the memory of a saxophone playing .