Yep well lemme tell u a story--
I went to the bank friday and told the teller there my predicament. She said "ohhhh yessss!! I know someone perfecttt!!!" So she sent him by early saturday morning to meet me at Texaco. First off, he was alittle misinformed. He thought he would be riding the horses....and a cowboy type he is NOT. Second of all, I said, I don't think we would really mesh so I've wasted your time (he got alittle cocky with me and for some reason---his eye always switched and that BOTHERED me). Well I go in Texaco and get orange juice and a paper. Sit down and start reading the front page....and his name is in the INDICTMENT SECTION for theft. Ohhhhhhyesssss! Thank you miss teller lady at the bank--ohhh so helpful that u are. Hey, is HE YOUR FRIEND??? AND YOU WORK AT THE BANK AND I BANK THERE?
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SOOOOO COMFORTING TO KNOW---