Saira Viola Quotes
Poncho was in a red mood slanging with rage and needed to cook himself out of it, while shoving handfuls of salted peanuts down his gullet and slurping ice cold Fanta
Just a bullet a bag and a dream that's all I had now look at what I got
In the world of Big Macks Starbucks coffee and oversized SUVS it was business as usual snort and go
Kara knew all he recognized was T and A on a string and he was nothing more than a sleazy puppeeter, so long as there were souls for sale he was ready to buy ..
Mishaque was a stouty blend of Irish "shrek" mixed with crazy Jafakain, his front was car dealing.
A Harvey Nicks chick with throwaway morals and a trustfund appetite.
Kara knew je only recognised t and a on a string and he was nothing more than a sleazy pupeeter
He was a boom boom shake the room " kind of guy
Everyday she loses a bit more of herself, every day another nail in her coffin house payments medical bills and middle aged isolation