by Mike Doom
LiveText To: Cirrhosis Induction
LiveText From: Noseta Stone
Fucking hell Cirrhosis. You want to fucking explain to me what the absolute hell you've been doing? You say you are going to Torch on a press-junket, which is whatever. The Race is there anyway. Go early. I get it, you think Toro responds to brown-noses. He fucking doesn't. He responds to results. But I get it.
Shitstain, for you to leave with someone from Destiny? For you to fucking get yourself eye'd on ansible talking to gang members?
You can only do Toro's work for you as a legal member of society. Scrubbing that now, going back on your agreement so flagrantly. I'll kill you. Not even for Toro, just out of motherfucking principle. Toro will probably beat me to it.
Call me or I fucking ice your family.