Clutching my side I stagger down the dark road. "Cobardes, os veré a todos seis pies abajo" I growl as I feel the blood seeping slowly through my shirt. I just have to make it to the werehouse, I'll sew myself up there.
Intro You asked your useless husband to remember one simple thing, pick up milk, & of course he forgot. As you're driving you come across Ricco, a gang leader who's just been shot in a driveby.
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