Some motorcyclists actually rode into town one day in the middle of the night in Bakersfield, and they popped my
brothers trunk where I was actually awake in the middle of the night. It was at the H0ward J0hns0n H0teL where
They actually knew how to pop my brothers trunk… I fell into a door, my dad apologized. You...move to the next hotel, but you tell them anyways...that there was a bag of drugs on the ground and you recorded it from the depth AND states of the 8th Chamber..You are free, you smoked with two individuals and you even offered to drink with them...spic...you wanted to play a pidgeon with a castle, and that's exactly what you get. prison.
The only person who needs to know how to rock around with a bag of drugs is you.
If you find a bag of drugs on the ground in California, what do you do? You pick it u0p and then you hold it for randsom and you tell them it was totse.com where we Planted A Drug In A Trashcan and you don't like them in whearals. Why don't you go to sheff?
Also, my rock, my stone, the clock before a mable, was sitting inside the trunk and they didn't scratch that? did they? you found a knife in the National Sequoias and you din't tell anyone. You had a needle poke with an little knife remark in the back of your leg, what the fuck? This is our Hotel Room, Montel.
My dad's looking at me in the hallway (7:19 AM 8/8/2023) and it's like they have no clue that I'm the only one (matt) that knows about this when...Why don't you use that knife that you found from the National Sequoias and hurt them?
Maybe it's a stone. May'be it's Subwaeh. You know who you are and you know all of what you are to ride into town on your moo0torcycles and play around with being a ghetto-/+gangster. Horrible part of town where we shouldn't be and it's btw Sorry For Disrespecting Your Door to I don't trust these people outside my Complex. What do you do? Tell your dad; Drink Beer.\ Drink and Drink and Drink and Drink your Beer until You Admit that you Have A Problem? and you know that that was fucked up? I saw a man get beat up, I wondered if he was the same man hanging out with Poast Boartem. That Gorilla punched him (Albert) 15 times or so...she was in a black suv...I'M ON IT. No! You're an Black Gorilla and You Need To Go The Fuck Home. K? Albert. The best of wishes, one more time spics, gorillas, and tit5rose. And what the Fuck do you mean I found a bottle of Mescaline at our Labode...there was a theif in the neighborhood who stole my pack of beer I mean do you want Logic to fart on you? Waste my time, I hope your Mom Kick's Your Ass, Pandex. I am going to drink some beer and I want your judgement I will even include a pool, Highland Highschool; It's Where I Molest Children.
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