You got fucked up simply by a mans fist, you strike no nerve in me. I kill myself every day. When you aim and shoot. Don’t miss pretty boy.

Sorry, your face being dragged across jagged glass is all I could pay attention to. We both love watching him work, no? Frankie...

You belong in prison not a circus.

I’ll bear another mans children before your own, you’re more than welcome to remain where you are, in the shadows and watch my life go on without you.

I choked. As if.

Pounding headache, early night for me.

Lips part, they were slowly pulled into a grin. All it took was a name to make you .. visibly upset. I guess he really did a number on you ... Frankie boy ... my inner voice sung a sweet tune.] Awh, poor Russo.

Hello..

It's been a while...

Hey .. [Pokes @SHADOUSlTY’s cheeks.]

[Both palms slide into the confines of my back pockets and I bend slightly to my right in hopes to get a look at what you quickly concealed.] Uh?

If these walls could talk.. I hope they wouldn’t say anything, because they’ve seen way too many things.

Daddy.

Are you slow? [My head tilts to the side but my gaze remains steady on your features.]

I peed on , ' ᴘᴀʀᴋᴇʀ ' ,. I own him.

Can he not be a cunt for 15 seconds?

Hi, I’m still alive.