SO IM OUT BOMBING LAST NIGHT...IM IN THE MIDDLE OF A STR8 LETTER WHEN SOME CRACK HEAD WALKS UP AND ASK ME FOR A DOLLAR..."I AINT GOT ONE"...."DO I HAVE TO CHECK UR POCKETS".."YEA GO AHEAD CUZ ALL UR GONNA FEEL IS MY COCK AND I LIKE WHEN PEOPLE FEEL MY COCK"..HE SEEMED A LIL FREAKED OUT BY THIS BUT STILL WHEN TO REACH FOR MY POCKETS....TO MAKE THE REST OF THE STORY SHORT HE GOT PAINT IN HIS EYES AND HEAD IN CAR WINDOW AND I NEVER GOT TO FINISH MY STR8 LETTER DAMNIT...